From a distance you thought this was some kind of crucifixion and now that you’re closer, you realize that actually might be the intended effect.

It looks like artist Dre Peeter’s wood sculpture is called Icara which you presume is the feminine equivalent of Icarus (that sassy son of Daedalus who flew too close to the sun). Metaphor or not, the sun is really good at pointing out hubris. Cool heads prevail.

From here you can take a closer look at the base (which seems to have booty shorts nailed to it) or you can investigate the ghosts nearby.