Welcome to nowhere! Whether of concrete, stone or other materials, steps to a building are an invitation to visit. But more than we commonly think, steps sometimes lead to nowhere, to a place that has become no place.
Walking in the woods or driving through the country, suburbs or city, I look for and find steps that haven’t been trod by a human soul in a long time. Often they are obscured by leaves, sticks and litter. Shrouded in snow during winter and hidden by vegetation in summer, they have a narrow window of visibility, like an entry to Brigadoon.