This is part of one of the routes from Leichhardt to Haberfield, Sydney, Australia.
Do you ever feel like you are trapped in a maze?
You can’t see, touch, smell, taste or feel it, yet you know that its there?
Does the maze adapt and evolve to contain and prevent you from finding your way?
Is there an invisible bond that pulls you back in?
How many dimensions does the maze have?
Are the routes straight, curved or spiralling?
Do you glimpse alternate paths and places?
Is it a maze within a maze?
How do you escape?
Is it light or dark?
Are you alone?