Time of tavellers.

I travel a lot. Of course not as much as some of you, but I do. And since my first conscious trip to another city I kept thinking of that very particular feeling that you have when you arrive to your new destination. You may feel comfortable or not. You may be happy to be there or not so happy. But you are different. Because the air around you is different. People around you are different. And sometimes they stare at you and you catch them looking on you as on the alien. 

Because you are an Alien. 

So one day I asked myself: why not make a movie about that feeling that sometimes pass of the next morning, or may last the whole first week. You never know how long it will last. And what is changing when it’s changing. 

I called it the Time of Silence. And through my heroine Noa, I’m exploring the phenomenon.