Most of the time, we don’t see things. We pretend to see them. We see reality in a distorted way. I see people getting excited for a photo of a sunset, taken inside a car, where you can only see a glimpse of the beauty they wanted to catch. We don’t go beyond appearance. So I asked myself: where is the beauty I’m looking for? Maybe watching this journey you can go deep beyond distorted appearance and ask yourself “where is the real beauty I’m looking for?”

Lost among his thoughts, a man leaves his sad present. He sees in his head the night spent with “Her”, the woman who he can’t name, but who has left him a permanent sign within. Going with the flow of his own addictions the man surrenders to nostalgia. He has only one hope, the possibility to savor one more time that night spent with “Her”.