At 1,850 metres, Igloo 1850 turns a childhood memory into architecture. Like those moments when, with hands reddened by the cold, you pile snow to build a refuge of your own. Here, reclaimed polystyrene is carved, ridged and shaped by hand, evoking snow frozen in the wind. Rails trace the ski runs in metal, lights float like apparitions in the night, while deep red velvet brings warmth. A refuge sculpted from matter, an igloo transformed into space.