López Alonso

A premature birth in the middle of the darkness of the 2019 national blackout in Caracas, Venezuela.

Rosa María, with 35 years of marriage behind her, secretly wakes up at midnight and discovers a bouquet of violets at the entrance of her house. However, one day, her mysterious lover will stop sending the usual flowers. Luckily, though, her husband is away from work for a few days, taking the opportunity to find out who is really wooing her.

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Chorrojumo’s body in ruins has been wandering silently through the streets of Granada for one hundred and eighty-three years. Under the scorching sun, he waits, with his hand raised, for some currency. The infinite limbo in which he lives is interrupted with the arrival of a young Moroccan who brings an ancient key in his hands. Together they begin a search through the Ruins, spaces that have disappeared or are in transition, of present-day Granada, in search of the house of the young man’s ancestors; the last expelled Moriscos, of whom he still retains memories.