Taiwan Docs

During his one year in the military service, the narrator measures his days with strokes of lines in his diary. The diary becomes his only intimate friend in forlorn solitude. This film is a personal soliloquy, like a page torn from someone’s diary, where his thoughts were randomly jotted down, revealing his intimate childhood memories and pessimistic fatalism.

source: http://taipeiff2013.pixnet.net/blog/post/148342630