Rosanna Zünd

Daughter and father meet in a white room. An innocent conversation about a deal with the Queen reveals: the apparent emptiness is taken up by a stigmatised diagnosis and decades of silence. What begins as a questioning about the past develops into a sincere dialogue in the present.

Women find themselves in a stage of life where loneliness blows them up like a balloon, tiredness lets them dance in the wind like a leaf, and they even lose control over their own bodies.