In Ophelia, we sail within a network of hair and dust intermingled, in an air or liquid space, an imaginary place without dimensions. The remains of our body, the debris that our skin produces, reminds us of the time of life that is taking place. The myth of the fates and in particular of Atropos that cuts the threads of human lives also underpinned the creation of this video.

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