My mother died bteathless, in the midst of the intensive care unit's rustling. I listen to her last stories, which she unravels little by little while I secretly record her. As a relief from confinement, I listen to those stories and somehow remember the sea. The sea brings me her voice again, in waves, and everything is blended in the murmurs...
My mother died bteathless, in the midst of the intensive care unit's rustling. I listen to her last stories, which she unravels little by little while I secretly record her. As a relief from confinement, I listen to those stories and somehow remember the sea. The sea brings me her voice again, in waves, and everything is blended in the murmurs...