I was on my way outside, to confront myself with the great big world. But then I came across one of my neighbors.

Seven music, seven sets, seven invitations to dance in front of the camera.

Elle est son amie, elle est la « winneuse » de son équipe de Volley, mais pas seulement, il y a aussi les enfants, l’école et la maison… 

In the night, three mysterious silhouettes are talking about this and that: their murmuring accompanies the whisper of the wind.

When the snow leopards come down from the mountains, they decimate the flocks, as the Suori family and the filmmaker stand by helpless.

The last stretch in the struggle of refugees and the students from the university of Vincennes-Saint-Denis Paris 8 who support them.