Looks like the cubes are trying to escape reality.

Wandering through Pro Hart Sculpture Park, I came across this curious monument to abstraction. The yellow cubes seemed to defy gravity as they burst outward from their dark base, as if frozen mid-explosion. It felt like a metaphor for creativity itself—unpredictable yet deliberate. The sunlight sharpened every edge and shadow, making it impossible to look away. Nearby, the eucalyptus trees swayed gently in the warm breeze, providing a soft contrast to the sculpture’s angular intensity. It was a quiet corner of chaos and calm coexisting in perfect harmony.