Nothing that is real can be threatened. Nothing that is unreal, exists.

Through moments, not minutes, subtle hints of a life are fossilised into physical matter. Volcanos naturally erupt, re-birthing primordial and petrified truth.

Layer by layer, we peel through a time, an age, that no longer exists. A reminder of lessons.

Light matter, life matter matters; tiny particles join in forces and manifest a reality of the above. Light beings no longer alienated.

Through stillness, through observation, we notice life that was, life that is and life that will be. Metamorphosis, transforming our nation.