INDUSTRIAL JUNGLE
(autonomy)
These are not ruins.
They are artefacts from a future without us.
What we built no longer answer to us.
The boundary is gone. Nature does not invade. Industry does not resist.
They merge, overlap, become indistinguishable. Pipes, branches, steel, roots.
No hierarchy remains. It no longer clear what dominates.
These structures were designed to control, to organize, to produce.
Now they persist without purpose, absorbed into another system.
What we called progress becomes matter again.
Not destroyed, not preserved, transformed.
These are not the ruins of a distant past.
They belong to a time still close to us, still unresolved.
A modernity that has not disappeared, but has already lost is authority.
In this shift, something fundamental changes.
Not only the landscape, but the balance itself.
The human is no longer the reference point.
What remains is not silence, and not absence,
it is a different order.
A system that does not require us,
and in this autonomy
their destiny chances.
