In the sandstorm, a still figure stands, staring into the distance with frozen eyes. The figure tries to decipher points of alignment, to define the horizon, to understand where the earth is and where the sky, struggling with the dust that blurs the vision while the endless dance of tiny particles merges into grey. Clairvoyance, the character, resonates with all of us who seek the truth in a world full of confusion and emotions. Can dreams and desires still flourish in this storm, when life becomes mere survival? The end of the film provides some answers, when we feel the glow of the red volcanoes’ colorful fires, which hint at the insatiability of our passions. The music by Mihály Víg merges with the swirling rhythm of the film, as a way of opening up new paths ahead of our wandering through the dust, pointing to a way out.