Out in the playa there's a train station. A bench, an entrance, a night light, insects singing their evening serenade. If you sit and listen, then perhaps you will see the phantom train arrive, slithering through the desert. You can get on or not. Maybe it's enough to listen to the other passengers movement for now. Surely there's time. It will come again.
Special thanks to: Igor Spivak, Maxim Bolotin, Misha Sirota, Ilya Lipkind, Tolik Kuznetz for help in construction!
The train departs from Fetish and 11 o'clock out in the open playa
for those who remember last year's Ambient Armchair Encounter, it's in the same area across the center line, i.e. on the 10 o'clock side of the city
See work-in-progress pictures!
We would like not to reveal more ahead of time. Let the intrepid explorers of the open playa discover the ghosts of the past themselves!
Technical details / materials used section will be added soon.
Some after-the-fact inspiration came from this wonderful short 1950 science fiction story, A Subway Named Mobius.
Updated: 24 Aug 2005 sashamalchik