A Lantern for the Unhoused
Born from recyclable materials. These shelters glow softly at street corners, unfolding like origami into cocoons of warmth and light.
By day, they collapse into bundles, carried like satchels of hope. By night, they bloom, casting white silhouettes against the dark—a silent dialogue between the displaced and the city.
Drifting, adapting, dissolving, they map a fleeting belonging. Home is not a place, but a pulse of light refusing to fade.