This scene unfolded right in the middle of the street: a red cube wedged between the cobblestones. How many little circumstances had to align for that cube to end up there? When I returned to the spot, it had vanished. For me, the photo—and the moment it captures—stands as a symbol of the transience of existence in this city. Whether objects or people, everything is in constant motion. (Shelly, May’25, ISO 400, Color, Digital-Pre-Scan)
