Mousetrap

Can one escape from his or her family into a mental hospital? An overdose of drugs – and you are “free”. Now Dasha lies on a hospital bed, paints and smokes. She smokes. And smokes. And smokes. Sometimes she is visited by two women: a young one speaks about death and about Nietzsche, an elderly one pronounces monologues about fashion, food, about schizophrenia. They come and go but nothing changes. A closed space of the mental hospital is more and more hard to endure. How much longer is she going to stay in this box? A day of discharge comes. She is going to return back home.