Clemens Meyer writes a diary about the forces of our time: A city searches for its murderer, there is jubilation at the horse races, and the best friend lies in hospice. A dog dies. Endless sequences of numbers flow across a screen in an empty factory hall. The psychiatric emergency room becomes the final destination of a chaotic night. The world we walk through daily is raw, eerie, and mysterious. Clemens Meyer crafts scenes of great poetic power and disturbing clarity. For a year, he explores landscapes of the soul, real places, and imaginary worlds. He tells of nightmares, jubilant euphoria, and the absurdity of our lives.