Every time you hang between the city and the forest, you find yourself in a place where at first sight nothing happens. The nature here looks so ordinary that the eye easily catches familiar surfaces. Attempting to go beyond these "nice" views you discover a conceptually new landscape. At first - silence. Then - white space. In the end - abrupt discontinuities. The snow, the ground, the air - everything falls in and starts vibrating revealing the emptiness behind the “real” landscape veil.
