In a dreamlike scene, could you imagine walking a path where rocks are storytellers?
Where fruits of the trees are moments of time? Where time has changed his course and is flowing backwards? Where your soul can grow moments of joy? A realm where you can meet your alter egos from past or future. A place where you can meet the real you and open all of your inner locked doors. And pick some fruits and play the game of Time, where you are The Traveler.