The Gaianauta tribe went to a capsule spaceship to protect the key that was granted to them. The sharp and sweet silence like that of a seed buried deep in the earth, like the space that expands in the vast darkness. A game between oppression and simultaneous expansion. The ability to be in silence to listen. Preserve to protect the essence of Life.

On the spaceship that took off to unleash falsehood, lies. In it, its crew members looked inside themselves in intimacy to understand that it was time to enter the transcendental and reflective layers of their being. And there, in that place of penetrating inner darkness, the truth would be revealed nakedly. Silent without speaking, without words or noise, mute with astonishment, complicity is integrated. Nothing becomes everything. In the pollen of a flower of light, the spaceship rose to expand in the silence of the cosmos, penetrating into the deep space of the Universe.