Tarada

After winning a major literary award, fed up with the rain and burdened by the farce her life has become, the protagonist of Tarada flees in her pajamas. No goal. Aimless. She hardly wears anything material, but she does have a lot of dark clouds on her head. She thus gives herself to the road on an initiatory journey that will unleash an inner revolution. By car, by bus, by bicycle, hitchhiking or on foot. She alone and without brakes, to the open grave. A week on the road and blanket is enough time for any adventures. A murder. A dungeon. A hospital admission. A missing dog. A new family. And something very similar to love.