One late evening, I was searching for a certain house. Eventually, I got lost. I arrived to a big black solid iron door. Behind the closed door there was a park and in it a house. I could see only the roof. Believing that this is the right house I raised my camera above the door and took few snaps. I pasted a face of the person that used to live there a long time ago into the lower right window. One year later I discovered that I took a photo of a wrong house…