I ignore how many souls I have
Music and Libretto Tiago Videira
Fernando and Ofélia, alone. Each one in their room, smarphone on their hands. They don’t see each other, don’t listen to each other, divinding them there is a double mirror, giving back their own image. They seek for love, want to comunicate, to cross the mirror who blocked them. That brings ansiety, tension, dispair. For a brief moment they think they will surpass themsleves, but, in the end, fear is stronger...