Awaken at two stars’ overlap, she rarely lives and her existence only lasts a few instants. She is the great lady that all impatiently wait for, but all inexorably forget. Her wonder is fleeting and yet, in obscurity, she knows how to fascinate and captivate.

It's her moment.

She outshines shamelessly the sun himself and transforms the day in the darkest night, offering black orbs’ fabulous show.

The lady immerses worlds in darkness to express her gratitude to the Creator, showing her will prevails on existence, then she disappears as soon as the star’s emergence occurs.

The universe circles, she will come back.

We will long for her, but for now… we already forgot her…

In this infinitely great that keeps on growing… how…

can loneliness be so present?