Is it possible to paint the dawns light dripping from the river entering the windows, the alleys and staircases?
Is it possible to look inside yourself and see YOUR WHOLE LIFE, ALL YOUR LIFES in a day only?
Alone that dawn, Maria watches the Sun rise once more over the river. And she also "sees" her body's sunset reflecting in her mirror.
She sees her multiple egos, her seven lives, making her go ahead into the night.