Project about the situation we live in recent years. Millions of people in Spain, Greece, Portugal, Italy... Images shot, inert characters without the spark of life, in a climate that is cold and aseptic with the wounded hope that drives thousands of people every year to emigrate after being evicted from their homes and that encourages hundreds of others to suicide.
I spent my youth waiting to reach the future, everything indicated that we would have a better life than that of our parents and grandparents, all led us to believe that their struggle and effort would become great now, someday. Something that is infinitely far away from the now: a situation that steals the present and that kills the future of southern Europe.
By action and omission, we are all guilty.
To paraphrase Nietzsche: hope is a far superior to the fate vital stimulant. In Spain we have been left without luck and hope.