en Cuevana 3. Born during the lockdown, the film narrates an exodus, through an exiled language like Armenian, and is composed of a single 38-second shot, repeated. The evolution of image and sound become the narration of a border crossing, of a border that the travelers will reach with difficulty and alone: ​​a threshold beyond which it is not known what they will be welcomed by: a metaphor of this historical moment, strewn with losses and of separations, and unknowns regarding the near future.