As night falls, a new light sneaks on the façade of the TAP. Each night, it reappears in the infinite variety of life on a decidedly twisted grid, tirelessly toying with space and time. It inhabits the wall it roams, up and down, ceaselessly and weightlessly, subjected to the whims of a peculiar and typographical weather: alphabetical rainfall, windfalls and light breeze based on the forecast, sprinkled by the words of passers-by, forming an infinite combination of pathways.

This project was distributed during the 2010-2011 season on the TAP.