Fini Zayo

Fini Zayo2000


Hands are restless, they break, they denounce, then they leave, guilty and innocent. Objects are absences from which ancient quarrels echo. Sometimes, a few happy memories resurface in the shells. A touch of warmth, enveloped in acid yellow.

Released
29. 7. 2026
Runtime
7 min
Certification
NO
Country, language
FR · FR
Community rating
7.0 · 1 votes