The name has a double meaning: it is a life captured on broken old film, and at the same time, hopes and dreams shattered into tiny pieces in such a rapidly changing world. Each triangle is a fragment of memories, a kind of portal that takes you from gray, seemingly hopeless, everyday life to those corners of memory that have been forgotten and dissolved in it, to a world of calm and warmth; allowing you to feel the wind, hear the whisper of the stars, the singing of a nightingale in the noise of the city at night, catch the aroma of freshly cut grass and wildflowers, feel the glare of the sun on your cheeks, squinting at its bright light