In a small town with few resources and where not much happens, the opportunities for recreation are few and simple. The imagination is the greatest toy a child can have. But isolation also manifests a narrowed and distorted mindset - being cut off from others around you can have detrimental effects. Myths build, promises of prosperity if unfulfilled are blamed on spirits and witches. To counter such narrative, rituals develop over generations - what was once a playground game becomes enshrined in folklore as an annual custom. The Farage sisters are merely fulfilling an intuitive impulse to blindfold themselves to the reality around them - not as a metaphor for what is really happening, but because it is Xeno day. And all children have done this every Xeno day for as long as their parents can remember