2021 - France - Couleur - 7'
Going through that March was a bit like facing the North face of our loneliness. When everything becomes a danger – the intercom, our fingers… – when the outside is a threat and the inside a prison without outside, are there still spaces, interstices to hold on to?
Photography : Eléonor Gilbert
Sound : Eléonor Gilbert
Editing : Eléonor Gilbert
Production : L’atelier documentaire