Before satellites, sensors, and industrial-scale fertilizers, farmers looked up, not just to the Sun for light, but to the Moon for guidance. For millennia, the Moon served as the farmer’s clock, calendar, and quiet companion. Today, as climate crises deepen and soil health erodes, many are returning to this lunar rhythm, reclaiming a slower, more sacred agriculture, one aligned with the Moon.

Reclaiming the Moon calendar is an act of resistance: a return to the body, the Earth, and the feminine. To live without the Moon is to live without reflection, without softness, without mystery. It is to lose touch with the inner tides that guide our emotions, our bodies, and the Earth itself.

In the quiet hush of night, when the Moon rises silver over sleeping lands, 14 goddesses begin their sacred dance. They are the Nitya Devis, the Eternal Ones, celestial embodiments of the Moon’s unending rhythm, whispering truths through light, shadow, and silence.

Here we are, bringing our concept Saman to life—and already diving into our first spirited debate. While our artist, Mauricio, sketches the Nitya Devis, the conversation turns to their bodies. Should their breasts appear perfectly sculpted, almost plastic, or more natural and truer to life?