Music to walk home or to get lost to
















it is a place where rare occurences take place



some passages act as shelters













clues were left for you, like generic orchids at windows

we will all experiment it some days

they just want you to leave and relax

if you're careful enough some evangelist chants will get to you on random sunday mornings

there is a billboard on top of an old building, it stares at you looking for pictures

take this time to deconstruct your own paranoia

that town was made to leave you unsure about it's intentions









they ate here and left no crumbs





as an attempt to know better






do you know what's best for you?

marigolds and baby's breath

these are not disgestible informations

the foxes have their own desired paths





so don't worry about the tram being late