During the university I lived in the same building for a few years. When I left I realized that I didn't know my neighbors with whom we hardly said goodbye. This is not because we were on bad terms, but because over time no one has tried to get to know the other. Perfect strangers next door. The clod 216 was born from this thought, which unlike the others, instead of showing what happens outside, tells what happens inside. There are several stories that can be crossed in the apartments and in the other spaces of the building. In this work I investigate what is hidden where our gaze cannot reach. Story of human situations, often difficult, sometimes strange. Some of these I have lived, others...