Masked Palace

 

 
The visible unknowing of the sinkholes gathered bring together the elevation systems
These elevation systems allow for the people to go around and see the possibilites.
In the depths of a vast sinkhole, a society flourishes amidst a landscape of towering elevations. 
At the Upper Levels, grand mansions perch precariously on ledges, connected by intricate 
bridges where the elite wander. Below, in the Middle Levels, artisans bustle in workshops 
lining narrow pathways, while the scent of spices fills the air of bustling markets. In the 
Lower Levels, cramped dwellings carved into the rock face house the less fortunate. Despite 
their divisions, the society thrives, bound by a shared history and common purpose, finding 
strength in unity amid the shadows of their subterranean world.


Within the depths of the sinkhole rises the epitome of a new society where rules are nothing more than
legal documentation. Reality has warped thouroughly and created a mask of a society. What is and what isn't is permeable. What can be is astounding and unnerving, with endless possibilities and each ending having a different outcome and possibility. 


The general rules are clear

hierarchy

water

elevation



This space aims to let every elevation be see through 
and visible while also restrict ones actions within the
diffrentiation between the elevations. The stairs are 
the heart and soul here. Bounding the fortune and
fatality of the society, where their life will lie, within 
welfare or hardships. Every elevation is a reminder
of uncertianty and the strain social 
structure has on ones self in a physical 
manner. This mishap come to life is 
thrilling and nasueating since it is  
social stratification and unjusticeness 
becoming more then

At the highest point of the sinkhole, perched 
precariously on the rim, lies the elite tier of society. 
These are the wealthy and powerful individuals who 
have claimed the prime real estate overlooking the 
abyss below. Their homes are luxurious, boasting 
stunning views of the surrounding landscape. They 
have access to the best resources, including fresh water 
and fertile land for agriculture, ensuring their 
continued prosperity.

Descending down the slopes of the sinkhole, the social 
hierarchy begins to shift. The middle class occupies the 
mid-levels, where the terrain is more rugged and 
resources are scarcer. They live in sturdy but modest 
dwellings carved into the rocky walls of the sinkhole. 
Life here is a constant struggle, as they must work hard 
to eke out a living from the land.

At the bottom of the sinkhole, in the deepest and 
darkest recesses, lies the underclass. These are the 
poorest and most marginalized members of society, 
dwelling in cramped and dilapidated shantytowns.