HIDDEN PEOPLE
We often think of public art as something that shouts for attention—giant stone monuments dominating open squares or brightly coloured murals claiming entire gable walls. But a city is not made of concrete and glass; it is made of the quiet, everyday footsteps of the people who walk its streets. Sometimes, the most profound art is the kind that reflects this—not by shouting, but by whispering from the forgotten corners we rush past.
HIDDEN PEOPLE