DIRECTION AND ILLUSION

Abondoned slowly overgrown place in the woods will charm you by every sense. You perceive the rustle by the leaves, cold concrete underneath your feet and raven, that flies bove your head. On the bottom of the tank a mysterious object will catch your eye. You aim to it and listen. Your hollow steps can be heard louder and louder but still you feel like nothing is changed. Neverending way leading to one place shows you direction, tempt you to come to an end. This imagiary trajectory creates an illusion, that it never ends because we can go by it for a long time and can be sure that we will not get lost. Through this way you will be blinded by a twinkle from the present water, but you still go on. Until you reach the edge. Nothing nowhere. That’s an illusion.