Pictures of a phantasmagorical and nostalgic landscape that represent the feelings of saying good-bye to a place where I felt I belonged, and that now lives only in my memory. It is last photographic roll, a black and white infrared film, I took during my stay in Catalonia before returning to my home country after two years of living abroad. It is a kind of journal of a farewell of a landscape that was not my birthplace, nor my home, but felt deeply mine. The idea of places where one feels that something or some part of yourself was left behind, and become ghosts in your memory.