which comes first? the noise or the silence never heard before? I just remember the sound of the train passed near to me, And the bridge listen in silence our conversation the map that I looked for inside the bag, had been changed for some extrange reason, I had lost the sense about which direction the air takes was the air always my element? I can not remember even that …….. but as a fox I am, always I climb up the hill and see the midnight train pass