All Roads Lead to Afrin

A Russian girl a Kurdish father The father lives in Syria in a town near the Turkish border The girl joins him to meet her new family and to find her lost roots Everything moves forward in fragments of time and of space It is not only an aesthetic choice It is a form consistent with the state of war with the fragility of existences with the capturing of reality by the body and by the spirit But everything moves forward in its way carried along by a painful energy that obstinately perforates the borders