Far from the stars, kindred souls, we are wandering in search of the passage to Elsewhere. Between the cracks in the rocks and the folds of the skin, between stretch of water and straw, as between tears and hair. Like whirling dervishes we raise our palms, but both to the sky, to relieve its fatigue.
Through mimesis, we ask verses, noises and moods to manifest themselves to us in the physical world, in their true essence, so that we can transcend it. This determines the beginning of the Work, through which the partnership between the human and non-human planes takes place. This is followed by betrayal or the cannibal act, through which we feed on their very essence, so as to carry out the transformation.