Should I explain my confusion, how it is not normal behavior to say it out loud and wonder where am I and I am. Normality of anything, what is it all about other than creating an obedient indifferent mass of consuming people with similar goals in life. Why wouldn’t I know where I am? What is the problem? There is a surveillance camera on the ceiling. I bet it knows all. The simple thing is the easiness of where to be, where to head to, to know where to be. Place where I am reflects me. I chose it. I add something into it and it to me. I could be more precise about the place. One could write lengthy text on a place like a hall of a mall.

To be in a spot and know what the place is, is mostly self-evident. We know, we are aware. We cannot be lost. It is solid and proof of total guidance of constructed world around to place us. It is a mall, it is an armchair under an escalator next to a clothing store.

Next to something to find out, location and certainty and more importantly, others. I can name it, it exists. I can see it. It is a place more than what it is for, more than just something to visit and reasons why are we there.