Looks like Swiss cheese went to art school.

The path led me to a strange yet captivating creation—a metallic labyrinth of light and shadow. Its perforations seemed random at first, but as I stepped closer, they formed a rhythm, as if breathing with the fading daylight. The air inside was cooler, almost serene, with faint echoes bouncing off the polished surfaces. Reflections danced on a shallow pool nearby, rippling as if amused by their own distortion. I leaned against one of the curved walls, feeling its smooth chill under my hand. A child’s laughter broke through the quiet as they ran circles around the structure, their joy filling the space like an unintentional soundtrack to this modern masterpiece.