El movimiento inaudible de las cosas

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While infrasound waves emerge from the emptiness of the Atacama Desert and from the Parisian metropolis, my grandmother narrates the experience of an earthquake we lived through together and reminds us that this invisible and powerful energy has always existed, that it is part of us, of our origin and of everything that surrounds us.