And then I found it. I decided to name it the “Portal to Nothing”. Right in the middle of an empty street, no houses or tall buildings, I came across something very interesting and unusual. A mini portal, entirely decorated with abstract-shaped mirrors, shiny stars, vibrant colors and nothing else. Nothing in front of it, nothing behind it, nothing on the sides. Indeed, a portal to nothing! I could use an endless amount of words to describe this lost little piece of art. Joy, decay, sunday blues, infantile, mysterious and empty. Aggregating a couple of words to something that seems so beautiful yet so strange, can be extremely fun, and the portal to nothing made me stare at it for a couple minutes and come up with my own words. I left the scene somewhat curious and I would say…puzzled.