I would like to know more about its life. he was born with no mother nor father, as a utility object. He moved to a supermarket, together with thousands of others that looked just like him. But this bag would appear to be different. He was used for what he was made, he had fulfilled his purpose. After this climax in his life he hit the road. Maybe he was threwn away carelessly by the buyer. Maybe the wind blew him away. Who knows? But that doesn't matter much. He began to drift, driven by the wind. Days and days he was lying on the streets, on the sidewalks. Almost completely still. And then, past his peak, he experienced something that changed his life. Just when he was coming to the full aknowledgement that his end was near, just when he enjoyed being a toy of the wind, of nature, and had accepted his destiny, just at that moment, he was videotaped. He became an icon of beauty. And he was used for a Hollywood movie. The whole world saw him and he became the most famous plastic bag in the history of his race. No one every asked for his permission to make this intimate moment public. A moment that was so personal, was shown in every country in the world, as a film fragment in another movie. I wonder how this made the plastic bag feel. Did he feel betrayed? Did he mind? How did this fact change his life? I will never know.