We have everything, all we really need is our skin, our mind and our heart. But it doesn’t seem enough. Beauty, progress and globalization make us believe that humanity has advanced a thousand light-years compared to about ten years ago. But we feel alone, often desperate and sometimes hopeless. We don't ask anyone for help, not even to ourselves. We destroy ourselves in the inner suffering, in front of the eyes of a city with the closed windows, under a sky that does not give answers. And we risk to get to an end before even starting.