Surrounded by the chaos and desolation where she lives and works, this mother looks to the horizon as if searching for a destiny different from the one she has always known, where survival seems to be the only thing that belongs to it.
Despite the anguish and anxiety about her future, she is capable of making time stand still while she lovingly breastfeeds her child.
It is a time for love, even if she knows she cannot prevent tomorrow from coming, another day in which she will again question the horizon