Treasure hill is a multi-layered, labyrinthine settlement, in continual and symbiotic evolution with its location. Its irregular polygonal surfaces appear extremely illogical, yet each one is situated, divided and configured in exactly the right position. This presents a stable structure, composed by dynamic counterbalancing, and interconnected elements.
As you look at every incline, every step, platform, lawn and garret, you see strange angles, lengths, breadths, heights and surfaces. These structures stretch and spread outward in infinite chaos and tension. A serendipity of forces, events and elements have crystallised Treasure Hill into this irregular gem, that will now remain for eternity as a crucible of the history of its creation.
This scene might only appear in a dream, and yet I find myself here every day, living within it. I have tried to immerse myself, to dance to its rhythm, observe its posturing, and to grow according to its illogical logic. Transformation begins when tension reaches a tipping point, and both body and motion find themselves in unusual corners. Through our presence and our actions, we will all become new events, embedded within this precious crystal.