Granular Synthesis - Moscow

A box in the sky in a forgotten cityscape; discarded by industry and encapsulated by the oppressive towers in which we live. This is the tombstone of prosperity, the gradual crawl toward demise tangible in the polluted air. Many call this desolate place home, others refer to it as the sarcophagi of generation's past. It's getting colder, but you aren't sure where to go next.