This Darkness Is Not Exclusive. This Darkness Is As Much Yours As It Is Mine.

On the morning of the 18th of November 2016 I leave my house in Brighton backwards. I carry a mirror which shows me a small elliptic segment of the city which awakens behind my back. As I have neither a map nor local knowledge of Brighton to guide me I follow the mirror's image step by step for two and a half hours, walking alongside the track of chance. (Brighton, 2016)