Happiness (1/15)

March 2020. Everyone is in lockdown. Gabrielle seems to accept the situation better than Alice.

The story of a wealthy man saving a ‘fallen’ woman has become a cliché (Pretty Woman, Anora), far from the reality of prostitution. But what if sex workers told their own stories through art?

Alice doesn't know if she wants lockdown to end and she's lost her appetite for making love.

Alice and Gabrielle are expecting a child. After three years of IVF they are final they are finally going to become mothers. 

Gabrielle receives a letter from the Tribunal, hoping it's about the adoption. But the Court asked her to 'prove' her motherhood.

Lulu's young, and carefree. And pregnant. She's not ready. What now? 

Loulou meets Violette, Max's new girlfriend. Violette loves wine… “and sex”

Gabrielle and Alice tidy up after the party and talk about their relationship.

Alice is getting dressed to go out. But wasn't Gabrielle supposed to be going out tonight, not Alice?

How can we have more fulfilling sex? Ronja von Rönne meets couples and singles who have reinvented their sexuality.

In Brussels, the Commission is hoping for a fresh start in relations with Hungary.

The conservative Pater Magyar has beaten Viktor Orban with a larger two-thirds majority in parliament.

From queer cake sitting to sex positive tasting evenings, Tracks finds out about food and sexuality.

They are reclaiming their bodies and freely expressing their sexuality: A focus on sex positive popstars in contemporary culture.

How can we age well? Ronja von Rönne trys to find out by talking to chimney sweep Norbert Skrobek, who is close to retirement and Monika Gutte who defies age with a zest for life

With elections on the horizon in Hungary, Victor Orban’s party produced a deepfake of a rival candidate who is ahead in the polls

A new trainline linking the major Maya archaeological sites is a boon for the tourism industry.

Paris city hall is pursuing a green traffic policy: Less cars, more bicycles. But not everybody is pleased.

White sand, white citrus blossom, white houses – Spain’s Costa Blanca is aptly named.