“El comprender la belleza y el saber su armonia es la clave del secreto universal. Ella nos lleva a los estratos superiores y nos impone la atencion hacia el desarrollo de la energia de la vida, las plumas simples de las aves, la increíble finura del ala de una mosca, el cmplicado mecanismo de un ojo, la concisa estructura de las fibras de una hoja seca.” - Cesar Manrique.

I am but just a seeker of the “belleza” and the “armonia”, an explorer (that is different from a classical scientist), - looking in astonishment at the sizzling wonder, whom human race has worshiped, challenged, and touched - but not yet completely understood - The Moon. Goddess to some (Roman Diana), carer of the sky to some other (Ancient Polynesian starlore mention a constellation, whose name is ‘Cared for by moon’), and wonder to me - an object about 405,696 km away from where I am sitting - directly exposed to the almost infinity called cosmos - the moon received human footsteps long ago, true. But Moon yet remains uncomprehended enough to allure an explorer like me. Moon Is beautiful. I want to FEEL the moon. Moon and me - both are some kind of artwork of this magnificent universe.

Moon has it’s own dynamics and processes. Maybe rain does not lash the northern lunar flatlands, maybe hailstorm does not rattle, maybe rivers do not ripple, hurricanes do not rage, and oceans do not roar - still Moon is a very dynamic place in it’s own ways. Moon is directly exposed to meteorites, solar plasma, space radiation and such things - the surface is electro-magnetically etched and charged. Solar wind is trapped in the surface and released. Some material of moon is continuously being pulverized, while some keeps on accumulating from space - carried in by meteors. Due to high thermal expansion of lunar rocks, almost every complete lunar day (= day + night) is accompanied by a moonquake. Moon is a VERY active place.

I am devoting myself to develop instruments to probe into such process, such activities. I know all what I am going to pick up in the sensors is some bizarre, uncanny signal, from a much alien world. Still, I know, unimagined stories will be told - when those signals will be interpreted.