The flags hanging from the ceiling, like the confetti of the gods, serve to attract our eyes, which use the light-absorbing properties of the fabric to find their way and to guide us through the air.

Thanks to its taking on foreign meaning-symbols, the sky is filled with cat’s whiskers, not clouds. Because the sky is also a maze, with pits and chambers for all species, we must be on our guard against terraforming dogs, who have no fear of anything that strangles a breeze or the sun.

If we want to use the clouds as a form of protection, we must teach ourselves to get lost in them. With this ability, we will take up the task of guarding against the unseen.