The Way Without Entry. Performance
We live our life. Even when we engage in someone’s life it doesn’t become ours. Our life is still our and the other is still beside. However the decisions we make influence others. The ways we decide to walk cross the ways being not our decisions. Sometimes we are guidepost and another time we are dead end. Sometimes this way is without exit for us and another time without entry for others.
Is our life only ours? Where is it when another life is beside? Don’t we trample already existing way while we trace ours?