everything moves, everything changes, and I feel like a cow who stands there, inert, looking the world around me changing fast and furiously, and I'm standing on that same black meaningless point, watching first the old man riding his horse, than comes some old car rolling on some moody earth, then comes trains, 4*4, and finally the highway...and during all this challenges, I stay on the same place, first feeling quite at home surrounded by the green lands and at the end I'm lost in the highway, watching endlessly without ever understanding... meaningless is all I write but it happens that this is quite the way I feel