"The Last Supper Table"
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A colossal wooden table rises in a desolate world — a monument to what was once ordinary: bread and light.
In times of fear and war, the simplest things become sacred. This project is not about destruction, but about resilience.
It is about the everyday objects that remain eternal symbols of life, hope, and memory.
In times of fear and war, the simplest things become sacred. This project is not about destruction, but about resilience.
It is about the everyday objects that remain eternal symbols of life, hope, and memory.
Light is the smallest, yet it refuses to surrender.
Hunger is fear, but bread is memory.
Even in silence, bread and light whisper about life.
What we build above us will either shelter us — or crush us.
From the sky, our wounds look small, but their echo shakes the earth.
When fear is too much, we learn to live without it.
Peace is not the absence of war — it is the courage to sit still in the middle of it.
Concept.
think...
In a broken world, the table still stands.
