I am a stranger, a visitor A trick of the light? A sleight of hand? Trying to understand this universe as best I can I am a stranger here, a visitor, just passing through. Anchored in a humanity or is even those a ruse? There are spatial connections, a sense of home and of place - these are balanced by the gaps within the space. And temporal associations that give rise to notions of community and belonging But I am a visitor, just passing collecting ideas, memories for the next phase of my journey. Occupied for now trying to decode the tricks of the light unravel your sleight of hand and the mysteries of the night.