I was born happy in an unhappy family, shaped by social guidelines, by having, rather than by wanting. When my mother decided to start a new path searching
a different family reality and my father was left alone at home, I began to question everything I had been taught until then. The life I had been promised disappeared and I began to explore isolation.
This story does not work with a beginning, a middle and an end,
because it’s a reflection of life itself, a chaotic and emotional archive
that is born as a reflection of a crisis.