Your steps today. How many of them belonged to you? How many were lost in the dirty evening mist? If you could see that, with every turn of your mind, the whole earth plays an affectional joke on your determination… You ignore your steps and observe your feet at the same time, walking symmetrically through the unknown landscape. Only when you realize you are walking on soil and not on concrete, cigarette butts, or flying papers, the joke will turn into laughter: your laughter.Only when you realize you are walking on soil, the joke will turn into laughter: your laughter.