An hommage to families, wives and sons and daughters and fathers and husbands, the most direct spiritual contracts. To an absolutely amazing journey, high frequency energies and waking up on the stage. Bringing souls into karma, binding and giving space to grow. It is the deepest root of self definition, an unavoidable force. A complicated system of mirror projections. Richest source of traumas and addressing the most burning shortcomings. Attachments that are lasting through many, many, many lifetimes. Alliances and teachings, layers upon layers, tragedy upon tragedy. It is messy and full of heaviness. Patterns repeating themselves through generations. Connecting in the most unexpected ways. Always surfacing something and always boiling something in the deep. I imagine to sit silently with all my family, just for a couple of minutes, with closed eyes, in one big common presence, to glimpse our true nature of reality, without words and meanings and serious attachments. I imagine how we look like in reality.