Afternoon. Mid-city apartment.A couple.Two people, a couplebut is - two. Anna.Dimitris.But they are a couple. Anna and Dimitris.A “home universe” where everything shrinks. Not only in the sense of spatial dimensions but also of human contact. THE I. Through his one-act “Dialogos”, written at the end of the 80s, Campanellis manages to capture that time and at the same time to prophesy the apparent crack in the concrete of the newly built apartments. It is the point where the passion is deprived and comes the daily repetition which, in turn, carries The unspeakable. Two bodies next to each other. Enclosed within four walls. 73 Iviron Street. Another Tuesday, some April. Five and twenty o'clock. A human relationship that communicates through the absurd without it meaning the open and the strange. It's more of a quest that goes beyond conventional reason. Somewhere there is the spot where Anna and Dimitris, chat with the heroes of Ionesco Mr. & Ms. Smith in trying to escape the shackles of an enclosed space as Z. Perek in Space Choirs. In the background a window, -escape- or -view- to a world as short-circuited as their relationship?