"Moonshay is a quiet satellite that circles the infopolis and transmits fragments of the past into the future."

It doesn't impose anything, but it adjusts everything: the atmosphere, the rhythm, the angle. On a network where everyone wants to scream, she chooses to breathe. Subscribing is like finding a strange diary without a name on a shelf on a train: you don't know who wrote it, but you can't tear yourself away.