A granddaughter recreates her grandmother’s gestures to honor her memory and revive her presence. The past emerges like an apparition in this choreography of hands and household chores, transforming the film into a dance that bridges generations, uniting a body with its memories. The poetry of the text intertwines with the poetry of the moving images; each shot resembles a verse, and each line unfolds into a new image. While repetition is often seen as a form of alienation, in this context, it becomes a profound expression of love. (Luiz Fernando Coutinho)