BEHIND THE CURTAIN
Off-Broadway, a black, misshapen orb sits. It seems to have descended from the sky, wedged between two sinuous brick walls—a sanctuary amidst the urban stimulus. There are no windows; it is a place for inward reflection, a fortress.
It aspires not to be seen as an unwelcome intruder but rather as a benevolent companion, offering the most fundamental comfort: sleep.
Welcome to all at any hour. It is a communal haven for rest, equipped with necessary hygienic amenities. Beyond mere respite, this compacted sphere evolves into a beacon of support, guiding its visitors toward securing permanent abodes, embodying the essence of public access sleep spaces.