Territories resign to personal topographies. I roll the dice and move to new field. No one cares where I come from. „I” is the depiction of me. It's my browsing history – trophies I acquire and impressions, that I decide to share. I tag things as my own, coordinates as visited. Each picture I upload to the web indexes its location, marking a place as virtual. Sites become non-sites – they now function only as a collective, abstract concept of themselves. I greedily appropriate one after another, so that my map of experiences grows as thick and dense as possible. And although I never feel home, I wear smooth further roads and crossroads. Transit shapes the routes. Nuances blear, until I walk on even ground. (project under development)