Scans of A4 paper with my mother's handwrite translated into a video with narration. The papers are a remnant from her last days in intensive care before she passed away, exhausted by the cancer she had. The papers and the handwriting represents for me the most essential communication, where writing every word take the entire capacity of energy. No editing is possible, and no need for any. No rhetorical attempts. No aesthetic means in use. Where the line is shaking or break is equal 'truth-value' to any other 'meaningful' signs. The papers were translated into a video with narration.