“Sometimes, in days of perfect and precise light, when things have all the reality they can have” (score by a contemporary composer from Switzerland, whose name I don’t remember). memory to which we have no access... meaning that we cannot comprehend, or deny ourselves the comprehension of this meaning... something incredibly fragile... something that is reverent, superstitious, treasured. The woman goes to the sea, brings him an egg - a receptacle for her memory. The egg should calm the sea. But one mistake - a fall - the egg is missed. The result of this error is the appearance of others - fragmentation, an attempt to retain memory, experience. In the end the goal is achieved - the sea is calm and it becomes possible to start a new game. The film was shot in frames of the Siberian Festival of Contact Improvisation and Performance at Altay in 2018.