Between June and July of 2021 I traveled two different routes at the same time; the earthly one of the Camino de Santiago and the mental one inside myself. Although the kilometers traveled on foot were many, the steps that I managed to take inside myself were infinite. So much so that I perceived myself as a galaxy, one with my surroundings, my consciousness had extended to billions of light years from me. From the sun that shines swollen with an importance that does not have, to a solitary and silent moon, passing through the stars and the sensation of their set of lights that make up the whole, up to the galaxy that contains them and the black hole that balances it from its center, where nothing resides. Peace, quiet. The beginning of something new is the quasar that pulsates and generates energy. I enclosed here the duality of my journey, made up of quick steps between the Pyrenees, the endless mesetas, the prairies and the ocean of Finisterre, and great leaps between the stars.