Synopsis
September 2010. I pitch my tent in the foothills of the mountain range in Southern Morocco, curious to find out just how long I can stand the solitude of the desert, how long I can stand myself. Over the past two decades, I have often driven through varios landscapes of the North African deserts. Some of these trips were in connection with film shoots about explorers of centuries past. Whether with film crews or friends, I was´on the road´ for hours every day, driving along dirt roads through the deserts. On one of these trips I wondered what it would be like to spend some time on my own in a remote place, to observe myself, rather than being cooped up in a car, driving through fascinating landscapes – not expecting that this would be real the adventure of my life.