A dark green carpet that fades to pale , crossed by an irregular line, not green but shaped as The Green Line, the ‘BufferZone’ unfolds in empty space. The line functions as a pause in the flow, a dence absence. A reminder that there are spaces we have not experienced (spaces that do not become places), yet they define us. They are not imprinted on maps, silent, absent with memories that will not be created and distances that will not be walked.

A place that belongs to no one and yet speaks for everyone.

research image from google maps depicting the Green Line