Sometimes you’re able to step into a story in a deep, different way. It’s not entirely clear to me how does it happen. Maybe it’s something that has to do with the Genius Loci, maybe it all comes from the act of feeling and empathizing with the true spirit of a place, where everything takes a unique shape and nature. Suddenly the light, the sounds, the stolen moments, everything makes sense and seems to be part of a perfect, suspended dimension.