A pipeline runs overhead, carrying wealth in a steady, controlled flow. Below it, figures wait in line, crouched and straining, tasked with holding the structure upright while its contents pass above them. At the source, accumulation is careful and deliberate; at the base, effort is constant and unseen. What leaks does not fall evenly, it drips slowly, selectively, staining those beneath it long before it reaches the ground. The Wealth Pipeline reflects on systems of distribution, labour, and distance, questioning who controls the flow, who sustains it, and who bears the cost of keeping it intact.
