We see the Artist in her studio while with a glows -in -the -dark paint and a brush is catching a fast moving red dot from a laser pointer actioned by unknown entity.

Finucci is involved in an hectic activity that she feels as an imperative although she does not seems to know who is leading it. Finally at dusk in the quiet space the paint start to glow showing taces of lie of energy, that gather in the cosmos, that reunites in the universe where they belong.

Between action and revelation there is a gap, a time lag, an adjustment to a more cosmic dimension, to a different mind attitude, to a different level.