AURORA: Didn’t you see the sign on your way in? Magenta isn’t a place. It’s a state of mind.
Magenta. An idyllic retreat on the north coast of NSW. The perfect place for a holiday home, a getaway. Or an affair. Michael and Aurora have embarked on a passionate, all consuming love affair. It’s just an affair. Or at least, that’s what they keep telling each other. No one can get hurt, can they? As long as they keep it within boundaries. But it’s hard to keep emotions within tightly drawn lines. What happens when the colours starts to blur?
AURORA: The sea. The lake. This room. You. Perfect.
MICHAEL: Perfect.
AURORA: I love you.
MICHAEL: And I love you.