My City 2 (The Eternal Loop)

This work turns the highway interchange into a looping calligraphy of modern life, where the ribboning overpass folds back on itself like an infinite sentence with no final destination. Suspended lamps and tiny vehicles skim the horizon, their scale diminished against the monumental sweep of asphalt, suggesting how individual agency is thinned by the choreography of infrastructure. The restrained palette—shifting from sepia warmth to violet dusk—casts the scene as both memory and premonition, a meditation on progress that feels at once orderly and faintly claustrophobic. In the interlaced curves, movement becomes its own enclosure: a beautiful design that quietly questions the cost of perpetual transit.