What is this place? Creatures unknown hiding in shadow, rich heavy air alive with sounds, birdsong pierces the canopy, sunlight filtering through trees like lace made of diamonds, a sparkling waterfall emerges. Wildness comes for you. Smooth water, hands brushing palm leaves, camouflage unseen, extravagant flowers like fever dreams, bare feet on the earth. It pulls you toward your instincts, the pulse of life in bodies, vines, trees, breath, jungle. You belong here, unleashed.
That night, a different place entirely. Crystal chandeliers like diamonds of sunlight, sparkling wine like a wild waterfall, bodies brush like fluttering wings. The world’s newest opera house premieres a daring show. When the curtain rises, there it is again - the jungle, powerful and alive. The voice of the soprano reaches out like a path calling you deeper into mystery. Vines curl over the stage, flowers in shadow, piccolos pierce the air like birdsong, drums pulsing with life. You belong here, too. Creature of day and night, order and chaos, the wild and the sublime.