Every morning the light finds you

Chap'L

We will call her Nema. She has lost her memory. Dropped into a body, a country, she must be someone and build an identity between social injunctions, her desire and her reality. What am I? What makes our humanity and our identity in this Humanity? Amnesiac, she discovers humans and must learn their codes to learn more about herself. When you don’t know who you are, you can still become someone. This is about brushing up against the question, through this philosophical and poetic journey, imagined as a theatre of images where ideas mingle…