This project was born with a reflexion about my first memory ever. This memory is about me as a child swallowing my dad's weeding ring and through this I felt the need to explore what happened outside and inside my body. I decided to explore the path that the ring made inside my throat, to try to understand all the textures, sounds, lenghts that my throat at that time had. With this I created small throat-like objects that resemble some aspect of that inside trip. The title is what's engraved in my dad's wedding ring.