Yuri is tired. An unidentifiable illness of the soul is gradually throwing him off the bumpy orbit of his life. Strange nightly visitors, excesses, and his struggle with his psychological constitution make completing his thesis on identity and art even more elusive. Eventually, he awakens in a world that distorts familiar reality. In sick cities, among gurus, and at Shabbat dinners, Yuri seeks to understand what it means to be without function or to exist in a world without a choice.