My mother has died. Her name was Maria. Her children, we, Raúl and Santiago, discover among the objects left by our mother hundreds of photographs from our maternal grandfather, from REGINA -our great-aunt-, from our mother, from our father... And through those photographs, and with the help from an old camera -my grandfather's inheritance-, I, -along several trips to the places where those photographs were taken-, seek to recover and not lose my memory... that of my family. In the end, we will have to think on our memory and on what we have preserved and lost.
Thousands of TV channels from all over the world, checked daily.
Four ways to explore, all one click away.
Pick your language and country. We will show you the channels from your country first.
Browsing is open to everyone. To press play you need a free account. It only takes two clicks.
It only takes two clicks.
