Domingo J. González

A woman ventures herself on a journey through the vast lands of the desert and her memory, where she will discover an special interest searching and filming the insects among the way, while she deals with the unexpected and unknown impulses of her loneliness.

Far from the party crowd, somewhere in the house, they kiss passionately. Everything seems to go well until it doesn’t.

The ocean surrounds us and determines us. It is our house and our cage. We were born with it and with it we will die. He was always there and always will be... Or not.