When entering a borderland of human civilization and natural wildness the own intentions and angles of view obviously do quickly change as more imminent primordial ambitions dominate the mind automatically. Push the basical mental button in order to get beamed to a stoned landscape in the heart of a shadowy and nomadic countryside where colorful symbols have been recently pinned to transmutant walls as the only leading signs. A lost place of nowhere but anywhere to be found. The more surreal cracking walls and bursting floors are no safe place for resting or dreaming – better not to stay longer than required in this Interior of constant decay which reminds us insistingly of being cautious of where to go and what to do generally in life.