Haugalandmuseet

From a sea full of icebergs tinkling rising green hills. Winding roads and a forest of scaffolding overgrow the virgin landscape. There stands the city, dark and unapproachable. But when night falls and the lights turn on, the water returns. Manufacturability is overtaken by transformation.

We are presented with a world where humanity's days are numbered, and nature has once again taken over. What happens when night falls and the office is closed?