The construction site carried its own kind of chaos.
Half built concrete walls stretched toward the cloudy afternoon sky while exposed steel structures cut through the air in sharp lines. Workers moved steadily across different levels of the site, their voices overlapping with the constant rhythm of machinery and drilling that echoed from somewhere deeper inside the unfinished structure. Dust lingered faintly in the cold air, settling over gravel, equipment, and unfinished surfaces. Cranes moved slowly overhead while the museum itself stood in pieces around them, unfinished yet already enormous.





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