My country is full of imprudent, crazy people. Most of them only come out at night. Every time I walk outside at night I'm guaranteed to encounter at least one. My interactions with them only last about 10 or so minutes, they're usually drunk, just spewing gibberish to pass the time. But I'm always thinking about them afterwards. Where are they headed? Do they have a destination? I feel like I judge people too much. I made this film as an attempt to understand humans more. I don't think I know where I'm headed either.