A bustling city street folds and twists like a crumpled sheet of paper, yet the people walking along it seem unfazed. Buildings stretch and curve into impossible shapes, their windows and doors distorted like a funhouse mirror. A cyclist rides along a road that loops in on itself, and a streetlight appears to be melting into a pool of liquid light. The perspective shifts unpredictably, making it hard to tell which way is up or down.
