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In front of my family’s photographic archive, trying to find something that can help me understand who my grandfather really was. Although I grew up next to him, I feel that there is a part of him that I never got to know. Today I find myself searching for him among blurred images, fragmented memories and archive videos. In a dialogue between past and present, trying to reconstruct his identity and my own.