constructed readings by selin

Roads that open to the underground and the past despite the disconnection between the streets. Messages and traces left at random by intersections. Trying to reach the environment and people. It's the mess it all comes together.
How did they all get to this day? What would the underground man think on that road? What caught your eye? His thoughts would flow and he would follow the underground and the traces left by people grew in his eyes and even complained about it. History would come upon him and maybe complain about it too. He left traces in the dark streets within himself.
The physical traces left by people, such as the traces of the darkness inside the underground man, and its locations along the route. These traces, waiting to be seen on the streets, are destined to disappear day by day, but the ideas are still there.

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