Ružica Anja Tadić

Twenty years after the Labod factory in Krško stopped working, the workers relive the memories of what was it like at work. The space of the factory is left for time to pass through it, and to present us an allegory about the disintegration. Only plants found their way, growing by themselves, ironically adorning the good memories.

It is the day before art student Sara’s graduation exhibition. While she is trying to focus on finishing her studies, the people around her are distracting her, lulling her into a feeling of false calm. Sara joins the fun to avoid facing the insecurity she feels about her work.