A pit of memory
I could already write at the time. I had learned that Canaanite, Babylonians, Romans and Egyptians used to live here.
I chose a new notebook and put down everything that I knew about my founders too, in beautiful handwriting. I even added drawings of pyramids.
I wanted people in the future to know this.
Secretly, I wrapped the notebook up in many plastic bags and buried it by the tap into the ground in the courtyard.
Years later, I wanted to see what was left of my treasure.
I dug and dug and all I found was earth.
A year after I wrote the above memory, at 2013, I started an artistic ongoing project called Mound Hacker. This story is probably the blue print of it. You can jump to the future here.