“hOy” by Carlo Mô (a clown lost in time)


Carlo Mô in this adventure only carries a doormat in search of his home, past home,
present or future.
But the important thing is not the place, but the time you live in – the hours, minutes,
seconds…-. Time that flies by, time that doesn’t pass, time lost, dead time, stop time… all the adjectives that give meaning to time. And, of course, who you live with, the need for family and friends.