
Lisbon, 1989. A middle-aged poor man, tormented by an illness, lives in a cheap room in a family boarding house, in the old section of the city's waterfront.
A quiet, lived-in portrait of a man adrift in a fading city. It feels like walking through old Lisbon streets, the air thick with unspoken regrets and the gentle hum of everyday life. A deeply human, somber experience.














