A steel lift bridge rises between brick buildings, its geometric framework cutting into a blue sky scattered with clouds. Traffic signals, old streetlamps, and industrial façades ground the scene in the working rhythm of the city. The image presents infrastructure as both machine and monument—quietly operational, impossible to ignore. A sharp addition to any space built for people who notice what others pass by.
Artist
I do not believe in an identity. ozone is simply a word that can stigmatize an awakening event.
