In the land of my forefathers, I explore key sites related to speleology, searching for what Mircea Eliade describes as a religious experience of autochthony, focusing on analogies between the human psyche and geological matter.

Following a strategy of time travel, I get lost in the labyrinths of the past, imagining the places of refuge and ritual of my past lives, in which geological formations also appear as metaphors for the configuration of the unconscious.

A feeling of fascination and fear runs through my body as I explore these sacred spaces, a primitive urge for mystical participation.