Animate this image so the blue figures come subtly to life — each person breathes, shifts their weight imperceptibly, and blinks naturally. A steady breeze moves through the space: the long trailing gown billows and sweeps along the ground, the pleated fan-like fabric ripples in waves, the feathered wing arch rustles and trembles, the draped cloth arms of the letters undulate softly. All movement is restrained and human — no exaggeration, no dancing. The brutalist concrete architecture, the grey sky, and the deep Klein blue color of everything remain completely unchanged. The overall composition is locked.