A man is obliged to celebrate his birthday alone. Through the emptiness of routine, he tries to look for small moments of joy.

The image of a body that is not in front of the camera. The absence of an image. The presence of a body. The materiality of a dream that is impossible to remember when one wakes up. Someone falls in love. Someone searches for words. Someone moves. Someone falls, or flies. Everyone dances.

Three people with different trajectories and lives but united by the same objective: to find a cure for close people who fell ill. Time is short, 14 days. Three axes of search, music, chemical alchemy and witchcraft. Does somehow end the search for the cure that will arrive? Society is sick, consequently you are too.