What is, what can be and what was all have one thing in common, uncertainty. Uncertainty is a powerful thing as it can, in an instant, either end or start a journey. What happens when a forgotten place is visited by a lost soul? With skepticism and history being the common ground between both a visitor and a place of refuge. Imagine being in a place and not knowing where to go. Pulled in two directions with doubt on one side and certainty on the other. Now, imagine unintentionally finding something to hold onto that brings stability between these two things. Seeing it as seemingly insignificant but knowing deep down it has a purpose. This is about a journey, the end or the beginning of one, that is up to you.