PASSING THROUGH THE NIGHT

Sometimes the pain suffered by a loved one seems inexplicable. All we can do is face it, without avoiding or ignoring that fragile pain. We must be spectators, accepting it as part of life. In this film I have tried, as a son, to record my memories and pay homage to my mother. When it is finished, it will have been for me the only chance to let myself go and free this tormented soul of mine.