Approximately 20 feet away from the heart and 13 galaxies ahead of the mind, there is a family of entheogenic beings who illuminate with words and write with light. They have an aperture with no number neither shutter. The film itself positive, the white overexposed, and the revelation constant. Light naturally diffuses. The focus is on infinity. The field is deep. The sensitivity is at its highest. These beings, the Lumis, are time keepers and play with mirrors reflecting the inner brightness. From wide angles showing the realities of planet earth, to the details caring the secrets of this life experience, the story unfolds. The backlight keeps the multicolor path lit towards the Republic of Light, where image, music and words make questions answered with little common sense, mostly heart. They are the beauty capturers, translators of light traveling on Earth through crucial times.