"Having the same love, the same mood, feeling the same thing, seeking the sun, from afar, at the bottom of time"

Helen is a visual artist who isolates herself in a house to prepare for a new artistic project. Her solitude is disrupted when her wife, Angela, returns from a trip. However, Helen begins to experience hallucinations and growing paranoia, leading her to question whether the woman in her house is truly Angela or an imposter.

At a time when capitalism seems to have metaphysical values never seen before, it is easier to imagine the end of the world than the end of capitalism. If not, we feel that there is no way out for late capitalism if not the end of the world: a climate catastrophe that will end humanity as we understand it.

A light leads the way, a book hides secrets.

Maria eagerly awaits a meeting.

A chaotic record of a vulgar discharge. Too long for nothing to happen.

A dadaistic exercise of the image.

In February 2002, my father and his friend embarked on a trip to a small village on the border between Alagoas and Pernambuco in order to document the families of those who had stayed in Curitiba.

Longing for a missed connection, a ghostly link to the past appears.