ONYX is an oneiric ritual of vacuum and presence, the pause before chaos and chaos itself in the annulment of borders and the construction of metaphors between intervention and dream, loaded with silence, noise, non-linear information, weight and a fluctuation of time. We bring the street, the poetry of punchlines, bodies loaded into limbos of mantras and machines. Memory here is future and we move in spirals calling out to ancestors and future beings. Voices come from those who gave birth to us and we talk between worlds, about future memories of past times that have yet to be lived. The monsters that only exist in our heads come to tell us that the only certainty is absolute uncertainty — Piny

ONYX is divided into two parts separated in time, but glued together. Although independent, it is recommended that you watch the whole experience.