This year there has been a pandemic outbreak, or something similar to what we imagine a pandemic could be, because we never knew what a pandemic is. I know it's something that keeps us on the edge of unreal time and space.
It has made me live inside of my thoughts and has led me to explore memories and to create desires, to merge times in the inevitable flowing of days that are all the same. I do not remember fear, but I do remember madness.
So I have started a conversation with my belly-button, the only part of my body that I once shared with my mother. The belly-button is the severed witness that ties us to another human being. Today we are untied and the belly-button turns into a metaphor for bond and violent detachment.
I have started this intimate conversation and soon it has turned precisely into a 3.08 minutes film.
