A photographer disappears into the moor. A narrator searches for her and follows her path. In his steps, he encounters people and a landscape.

A landscape of memory, an eternal memory in which nothing fades. Layers of time, peat and carbon dioxide, layered history. Layers of colour. Layers of cyan, magenta and yellow. The photographer wades through all these layers. Her footsteps blur them, creating a new landscape. A new time.