Do they might imagine indeed, they, the travelers from the belly of the train, how far and how fast they were able to travel in time and space, picked out of the landscape, with the speed of light, through the camera, to be, somehow, included in this timeless and out of nowhere photography? Forever. For everywhere. Probably not. But a shadow of a feeling, a fleeting and inexplicable emotion is possible to be touched them in flight, while they dozing seduced by the voice of train wheels. Meanwhile they’ll have got home, but, through your eyes (you, viewer and witness), they are still traveling around the globe.