A film made of objects, faces and texts; of lost cats, of found pictures, cut-outs, recreations; a poetic subversion in diary form, one that breaks the calendar into a novel, driving relentlessly as a journey to the end of the world.
In a city of strangers, Jérémy and Baptiste meet — two thirty-somethings united by one quiet shame: their thinning hair. Drawn to Istanbul by the seductive promise of hair restoration, they navigate unfamiliar streets, silent expectations, and the weight of their own self-image. What begins as a cosmetic journey slowly shifts into something more tender, as a fragile connection takes root in the liminal space between before and after.
