:00:03
The Mouna is a spider-web,
a silk funnel.
:00:07
The heart of all flowers.
:00:13
The Mouna is a white mountain
of sugar,
:00:17
a forest where wolves pass by.
:00:21
It is the carriage
that pulls horses.
:00:34
The Mouna is an empty whale,
full of air and black with fireflies,
:00:39
an oven that burns everything.
:00:47
When the time comes, the Mouna
is the face of the Lord, His mouth.
:00:58
The world with its trees came out
of the Mouna.
:01:02
Clouds, men...
One at a time, all races.
:01:07
Even woman came out of the Mouna.
:01:12
Hurrah for the Mouna,
the Mouna, the Mouna !
:01:43
Giacomo ?
:01:48
Giacomo.
:01:51
What are you doing here ?
:01:55
Egard ! How strange to meet you.
:01:59
Maybe you can help me. Listen.