Guilherme Laina

Inside a Fusca, on the way to a farewell, a writer comes across some records left by his grandmother. Along this journey, past absences and present uncertainties intertwine, drifting through memories, affections, loves, ancestry, patriarchal violence, and forgetfulness. “In my secret world, where I create my own narrative, everyone is constantly dying and coming back to life.”

Inside a Fusca, on the way to a farewell, a writer comes across some records left by his grandmother. Along this journey, past absences and present uncertainties intertwine, drifting through memories, affections, loves, ancestry, patriarchal violence, and forgetfulness. “In my secret world, where I create my own narrative, everyone is constantly dying and coming back to life.”

Inside a Fusca, on the way to a farewell, a writer comes across some records left by his grandmother. Along this journey, past absences and present uncertainties intertwine, drifting through memories, affections, loves, ancestry, patriarchal violence, and forgetfulness. “In my secret world, where I create my own narrative, everyone is constantly dying and coming back to life.”