The monochrome film transports us to the future. The museum’s horizontal stripes—still there, clearer—resemble ancient weathered sandstone. Time carves unemotionally, unceasingly. Metal's cold sheen catches tomorrow's sun. Streetlights stand silent guard, architecture blends with life. Above, a white cloud lends tenderness: the museum wears its ram’s horn hat, a witty touch. From afar, the library’s angular book-like form sets off the museum’s curved outline—one that glows like a fallen boulder. The second image, richer in coffee tones, evokes an alien planet—yet wisdom endures, unchanging.