This is, I think, the ultimate post-human aesthetic of leftism, where the bodies of people are intermingled and indivisible, like a 1980s body horror (Society, The Thing). This is where communism leads at the biological level: to the denial of all individuality.
We're starting with a condominium in New York City: artist-led, built in structural stone.
Every apartment sits behind a work of art. Everyone on the street gets to see it, forever.