The sound rises up from the movement. A real musician must move, must travel. And then they will find new sounds. A portrait of two musicians moving. Traveling with the txalaparta, a unique musical instrument that is played by two people. They arrive to India, Lapland, the Sahara and Mongolia to fuse their music with that of remote nomadic people. They cross frozen wastelands and deserts, on horseback in the mountains of the Siberian border, and by train in the west of India… They travel in search of sounds. And they find them in other nations, in other surroundings, in other cultures. In other people that, like them, use the music to say to the rest of the world: We are here, we are alive, we are who we are.