Where time is never planned

Sateisessa, öisessä Helsingissä ilman päämäärää.

When you're lost in those woods, it sometimes takes you a while to realize that you are lost.

For the longest time, you can convince yourself that you've just wandered off the path, that you'll find your way back to the trailhead any moment now. 

Then night falls again and again, and you still have no idea where you are.

Its time to admit that you have bewildered yourself so far off the path that you dont even know from which direction the sun rises anymore.