I walk inside and I feel light, so light that my feet barely touch the ground almost floating. Everything is structured as if with regular metal cold plates that have the softness of the bleached black leather. I touch the wall on my right side and it stretches a bit, everything is moving but not chaotically, as if it has its own rhythm as if it’s breathing, but still rigid in a way. Feels like metal but it isn’t. I continue to walk down but suddenly some strange force catches me and I am slowly floating vertically into another space.