Sergio Arilla

High above the Yesa reservoir lies what was once a village, now nothing more than memories: Tiermas. There, where families and dreams once thrived, wild vegetation now reigns, along with a silence that embraces the passage of time. Yet, if we look closely at what were once streets, houses, and churches, we can sense the whispers of the lives and memories of a community forced to flee its very essence. Tiermas is a limbo between oblivion and nostalgia, where the water has advanced and the trees have grown, but the stories refuse to fade away.

Hidden away in her bright attic, René confides to her plants just how much she would hate for her caterpillars to turn into butterflies. Until the delivery man who brings her pots with plants every week—and with whom she is secretly in love—arrives with a bouquet of flowers.

Two Colombian cousins ​​plan to poison two powerful customers at the luxury restaurant where they work, but the chaos and the hustle and bustle of table service complicate their plans.