Map of Nowhere
It began with a hallway.
No one remembers entering it. No one remembers leaving. Only that it existed—fluorescent lights humming overhead, air too still to belong to any living place. There were no doors. No windows. And yet, someone had walked there, because they left footprints. Because they told us about it.
Since then, more reports have surfaced.
A bus stop where no buses arrive.
A laundromat where one machine is always running.
An elevator that stops at a floor no building claims.
These places exist in the margins. Between destinations. Between moments. Between knowing and not knowing.
We have begun assembling them into what we now call:
The Map of Nowhere.
This map does not show where you can go.
It shows where you may already have been.
We are seeking individuals who have encountered these locations—or who are willing to document them.
Floating between the musical notes
The bridge between musical notes isn't silent, and yet, it isn't seen. Have you encountered this lyrical space yourself? Claim this location as yours now.
Just beyond the streetlight penumbra
Where lovers lurk, where murderers lie in wait, what have you encountered just beyond the streetlight penumbra? Claim this location now to tell your shady tale.
The glove compartment
Ahhhh the lonely glove compartment. Are those gloves like Schroedingers cat? If you have brushed up against this pocket of weirdness, claim it now.
The space under the stairs
Dust rains like sand, moldy holiday boxes long forgotten. Have you come across this space in your travels? Have you met unwanted visitors or visions of your past? Be the first to claim this cozy upside down.
What the fan whispers
Are you one of the lucky ones who have heard whispers from the fan? What are they saying? Are they ghosts from the past or fortune tellers? If you've been intoxicated by fan whispers, claim this encounter now.
The Room Between Two Seconds
Tik Tok. Tik. Tok. A heartbeat. The hands on a clock. What happens between two seconds? How long does the time really last, and what does this place really resemble? If you're ready to claim it, do so now.
The passage between consciousness and dreams
Where does the mind slip? What exists between what you can see and what you can feel? Perhaps you've encountered these shapeless monsters... claim this location now.
The hotel hallway with no room numbers
Can you hear anything within the walls, behind the doors? Or it is cooool quiet. Is there a television blaring too loudly from behind one door? Uneaten room service left out front of another? Claim this location now if you have floated through Hilbert's Hotel.
A forked intersection in the middle of nowhere
Maybe you've made a pact with the devil or you just don't know which way to turn. Will you let the stars guide you, do they even exist in this place? If you have found meaning at this crossroads, claim it here.