When I was 14 years old, my mother wrote a book about a boy that unexpectedly survived a hard disease. It was my boyfriend and I got into the book as well. Parallelly with the book, our love story became a main topic of a TV Nova show called “With one’s own eyes”.
I was observing how my own experience is becoming a media product with its main values as simplicity, emotinal attractiveness and pathos.
Ten years later I tried to touch this emptiness by my own personal film.