SHUTTERSCAPE.

“Let the shutters be seen.“

SHUTTERSCAPE.

The clock strikes 10 on a mundane evening, in the city that you live in.

The shutters protecting each tradehouse unveil themselves, dropping one shutter at a time.

Every shutter rolling down whispers tales of dreams and musings, painting insights to the collective consciousness.

The sleepy city now blooms into a grand exhibition of an art garden, amongst both chaos and order.

Let the minds wander.

Let the shutters be seen.