Not All Things Gold Are Golden

Einstürzende Neubauten's "Sabrina" is a song that pops into my head a lot.

I've had an idea for an architectural piece featuring nature reclaiming it, and this one ended up evolving into the focus on slow destruction of man-made constructs, once heralded as pinnacles of beauty, into ironic dystopia.

The golden creations of man will eventually crumble, leaving what we hope a beautiful mess behind.