Rocio Bazan

Memories are made of fragments. The night and the bed are used in the propitious space where a couple let their thoughts, their doubts and certain bits of childhood flow. Is it possible that an apparent seduction hides a crisis?

Martín goes jogging, but an unknown woman trips him up. The unknown woman’s husband doesn’t understand his wife’s behavior. Marín has a date but gets hurt. The woman who tripped him has a dream in which her poodle is butchered. No one understands what goes on in the mind of the other.