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A nightly lake, two resting boats... But who is waving the chessboard pattern of a checkered flag here? Telemach Wiesinger has composed a film poem from everyday scenarios using analog craftsmanship, the humor of which opens up his own stories. The subjects and objects visible to the human eye are infinite, but often inflationary. The visible world also includes the surreal, which rarely shows itself, which can be discovered in some places and brought to light from time to time.