A camera races through the city, a camera licks its way around a room. Their gaze identifies with the artist's eyes, sits in his daily life, and looks around him. A high school girl, a grandmother in a liquor store, Pico the chicken. The author screams chases and beats up a man like a madman. This is a diary film in which we are forced to identify with the filmmaker through a hand-held camera that records the entire film.