I took every photo of this collection at a moment of loneliness. A few moments before, and after, I stood at the same place where I pressed the shutter button, gazing in pure silence at the object left in front of me. I felt lonely; a different kind of loneliness blended with silence. And a touch of that feeling took me far to an intensively dark and long corridor of thoughts and imaginations; A place where one is in oscillation between belief and doubt, hope and despair, joy and suffering, and the meaning of life and absurdity.