Walking Around Spaces, Utopias by Mie Olise Kjærgaard

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Outside of Århus at the northern part of the landscape, a giant lace was dropped. It was kind of funny ´cause it didnt follow any rules, not the landscapes curving, not the roads, not even the houses. The lace just fell down randomly, as it could never do the same way again. For some time it just layed there. But then it started to happen. By every road the lace crossed, a transformation started. In the beginning it was just some wood and stones in a pile getting slightly larger.

It might have happened during Christmas, but for sure by the time the snow was gone, small buildings had appeared. In the beginning it didnt look like someone from outside would notice, but after some time, even strangers passing by, started to notice the small crowds of buildings. Though it seemed, that the growing was unstoppable, if you looked very carefully, none of them ever crossed the road alone.

As time passed by there was houses, gas stations, schools, highschools, cinemas, sheds for bikes, and a sports arena. There were offices, factories that made toys for kids and cardboardboxes for shoes.

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