Ever wondered what lamps speak amongst themselves? In a million blinks, each unique in both duration and intensity, and often too fast for the human eye to see.Do they see the man who fought the desert, the sun and his isolation to feed his family? Or the girl who came from the sea with the language of silence? The old mother who misses her travels around an ancient country? Perhaps they discuss the fat bandicoot with two balding patches hogging all the pakkavadas and grumbling about why the mosquitoes aren’t biting other people.