“I often wonder how old I really am,” the director says at the beginning. She has gone through 20,000 photos from the family archive and organized them into the structure that is this film. Pictures of birthday tables stand out – especially the cakes. But what do these images tell us? What does the young woman learn about herself through them? What connection is there between the person in the photos and the adult reflecting on them? What does it mean to look at these images? A short essay on the act of remembering.