Janusz Wiktorowski

With beads of hail resembling the shape of the mold grown brains.

The animation takes us into the room of a lonely man, whose reality is filled by books, pictures and various bibelots. His time is measured by sunrise and sunset, and the only escape are dreams about heroic adventures. The problem is, that's where it ends. The protagonist can only dream, yet his life doesn't change at all.

A metaphorical story for adults.