The curfew days experienced in two different times in Istanbul... The living room of a house in Çamlıca where souls and hearts constantly change places... The story of a funny and heartfelt family, spanning several generations in the same living room, jumping from one time to another in the blur of dementia... Meetings where a handful of hazelnuts passing from hand to hand hold a strong atmosphere, where memory tears time apart, where each piece is recalled again and again, where ultimately every possibility is possible... And a chant accompanying these meetings...
