Logline

A wanders aimlessly through the city and encounters B.

Note

The material abundance of the city sustained at the cost of rapid change paradoxically leaves me with the feeling that something has been lost. I do not know what is lost, and the film begins from this loss of orientation. It is unclear when A will arrive at their destination or what it might be. A wanders aimlessly and encounters B, and they soon part ways. In this meeting of anonymous characters, there is both an encounter and a farewell, but with no names by which to remember one another their encounter dissolves as something temporary.