From the smallest matter groups inside atoms to the biggest ones in the universe, they all observe perplexed and talk about what’s happening:
Them, so small they almost do not exist, are able to look to the sky and to analyse to its essence thoroughly to know our secrets. No one understands, nor high nor low, this prodigy´s reason and human´s ability to life detached.
So, in the midst of infinite and infinitesimal movements, existence shakes itself and tries to say in its original language «run, get out of there. no one knows if we will remain here the day the last of you, the one who looked us, the one who tried to understand us, die.