To some thousands of years behind the human beings started to form its modest and rudimentary, however necessary communities. With passing of the millenia, much thing happened, but, the essence of the human being, moved? Today the community is global, inhabiting the savannah of the capitalism, where a gigantic mass of beings can be admired that, supposedly, they say to possess one telencfalo alltamente developed, which lives its lives and its histories, that believe and that they doubt, that they accept and if they repel, that they do not obtain to understand its differences and neither its similarities, but that although everything coexists in society, and over all: they consume. To feed itself, to nourish themselves with water, to breathe, to esquentar with the rays of the energy coming of the immense celestial body that keeps in them, here it is the consumption of the life, that now it starts to be also, the consumption that our life conducts, that reduntante perhaps, not? To consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, to consume, a fadigante repetition, but could thus be, to massassificar its production, if it was lucrative, to contract people, to type ' ' consumir' ' during eight hours daily, all in an enormous rectangular room, with special hundreds of keyboards, only with the keyboard keys TO CONSUME, and a small screen in its front – also these machines would be manufactured by a village the distance miles from there, by the way this would be the idea – accumulated to the way of tables and chairs, symmetrical dispersed, digitantando ' ' consumir' ' until bordering of the sun, or until the fingers to cushion. some of them in a next future, would have deriving illnesses of its unhealthy social lives, and that to brighten up its pains, or then to search the cure, they would consume the remedies manufactured for metallic pajs modern: great cuspidoras machines of tablets. its bodies would permanceriam lying on of beds, symmetrical made use, in great white rooms, with enormous crucifixos hung in the walls, consuming the miracles of the medicine contemporary, waiting you finish them hours the grace of the parasitism of the savannah. thus is taken, thousand of lives, in this very small planet, so mysterious, extraordinary fascinating, and repleto of energies putting into motion themselves and ivadindo our brains, where all are born and die, where the dreams and the hopes collide with disillusions and discouragements, where all the truths and lies if cross, where ' ' solado of the botina of metal' ' it was forged, and where the transcendetalidade of the art connects in them to the wonderful cosmos of the emotions.