Here the mistral blows hard (TBA)

It all started with a voice ...The voice of a woman who, one morning, confides in her dictaphone the pain of her lost love ... ... This sensual  woman goes in search of this dazzling experience that touch her body, mind and soul. She talks about the man she loved and who did not know how to love her back as much as she wanted. This man, we never see him. Alone, the woman's voice evokes his absence and tells us the emptiness he leaves in her