Only Yanomami shamans can see the spirits that dance in the forest on massive mirrors that cascade from the sky. Inside the forest, alive and present, there is much more than the waking human eye can conceive. Amidst the dense vegetation, unexpected mirrors open paths to other dimensions, revealing paths unknown until then. A forest appears within a forest, within another, and another - proliferating a landscape that points towards an unknown infinity. The image is endless. The forest finds itself between frames, but also escapes to other places that can be visited through dreams. The forest, as reflections, thus expands.