Ludovicu, an emigrant from Romania, was suffering from Alzheimer: one day he left his home and he never came back. His wife, after waiting for hours, came to our police station. I don't know how it happened; but I, the policeman, a deep passion for photography, felt immediately captured and couldn't let his story be forgotten.
"Ludovicu" was not only an inquiry: while searching, I stumbled in so many different stories, I met other emigrants... and I looked at them through different eyes. A sense of emptiness was traced on the faces: how can a man disappear without any trace?