About

Sometimes, in time, there is an event that we find special, relevant to our history. It could be something like the Big Bang, the creation of life, or the the first time a chimpanzee used a tool. It could be the breeze of the wind, the smell of a flower, depending on who you ask. It could be anything, it could be everything; It is only through our own minds that we process and identify this events as such.

 There is a place where this events happen. A place where, almost magically, all the pieces of the puzzle have been aligned to catch, understand, and bring this events to the world. And its inhabitants, like slaves of god, puppets of nature, they open its doors and give away their most precious treasure, their interpretation of what has been brought to them. A gift. 

This place has always been there, behind the fog of how we perceive the world, and only, from time to time, we can see it.

 And this place, is the Temple of Time