when you visit a site with more than one thousand years old, so simple yet beautifully constructed, something strange happens. you get to the front (and unique) door and you meet darkness inside. just darkness waiting. you doubt. you hesitate. and you can choose to join that same darkness for a while, allowing you to disappear from the world. and in those minutes inside, when you join one of the stone cold walls that by its touch converts you into shadow, you get to just watch. you watch the fade light through the door. that same light that brough you in. and you watch the steps of someone else hesitating. and you feel his same doubt of joining darkness and disappearing. and you see them coming in and becoming shadow. and it all happens round and round, again and again. and you almost forget to join the world again.