20/06/2025
I saw it for the first time in a small private collection in Zacatecas, Mexico—an artifact unlike any I’d encountered in museums or excavation sites. The object was cold, heavy, and unmistakably shaped like what we today would call an “alien” head—elongated skull, deep-set eyes, no ears. But what left me speechless were the engravings: detailed symbols and figures eerily reminiscent of Mesoamerican glyphs… intertwined with shapes that resembled spacecraft and stars.
The locals called it La Cabeza del Silencio—“The Head of Silence.” No official record, no carbon dating, just whispered stories of a cave, a light, and something buried that wasn’t meant to be found.
Some archaeologists dismiss it as modern fantasy. But holding it in my hands, I felt something different. Not fear, but familiarity. Like this wasn’t a warning or a mystery—maybe it was a memory. A piece of history left behind, waiting for us to finally see it for what it is.
