"The palm trees on the reverse are a delusion; so is the pink sand". This line, taken from a poem by Margaret Atwood, lights the path traced in "Postcard". As the years go by, landscapes transform, take on new meanings, and hold onto joys that will never be regained. The sea and the beach, once...
From memories of Chile and France,fragments of images gather together with a family secret, a scattered and painfully melancholic story is constructed.
