This is a story of a son and his mother, who falls into a well. Whether she lost her mind or did it deliberately — no one knows.
The son reproaches her and goes searching for tools to rescue her. Ladders, muskets, iron pipes, tires — will this “technology” truly help save his mother, or perhaps it is he who needs saving from the depths of his own soul and from the well, as deep as infinity?
But the mother is neither afraid nor miserable, nor is she in despair. In this barren underground space, increasingly poisoned, she becomes an allegory of Mother Earth.
A nightmare born of “technology” — one that, instead of aiding humanity, prepares it for destruction. A nightmare capable of disrupting the ancient balance.
The poetic discourse of the text turns the story into an Eastern parable — set between the harsh reality of our time, its symbols of threat, and an ominous, uncertain future.