At the far end of the railroad, the world begins. Once there, you canÕt be sure which is the direction towards civilisation. Maybe it is geese or lemmings that are regular people, and you are a mad person crawling on all fours trying to negotiate a position. Maybe you are the joker in the deck. Maybe everything is perfectly normal in this ghost town outside of time. There will be landscape elements, weathers, animals, plants, food, body parts, emotions, dreams, and perhaps the lack thereof. This is the chronicle of the discovery and undiscovery of the Arctic. It is a modest chronicle of everyday life in a small town, just out of reach.