An experiment, a filmed diary, a photo album, a self-portrait with the tribe. What does an actor do when he has no work? He invents fictions as an act of survival, here I am! I film myself, I film them, my sacred children, so that there is a record, a we were here too.

Ana locks herself in her favorite hotel to spend her twenty-seventh birthday. She has decided to end her life and, before doing so, she calls her closest friends and family to say goodbye.