A place where mountain peaks pass into clouds. Enclosed in a vacuum between the past and the future – the so-called present. With each step, thoughts free themselves and go their own path towards the clouds. Where do I remain? A hike up the mountain into unforeseen depths.
When my Grandpa turned 100 years old he came to live with us. He used to sit at the place where we could once see the sea, only that Grandpa was a whale. He sat there all day long, drinking his tea and hiding the sea.
This is the short story of an old man who carries his dead wife's frame (picture) near and talks and behaves as if it is his real wife. Film theme lies mainly on the crime and punishment relation.