Nicolás Rincón Gille - 2016 / Belgium, Colombia / 15’ m
Young voices echo in the outskirts of Bogota. Leonardo, Omar, Jaime, Estiven, Diego… They are just some of the many… Left behind after the massacre by the army nearly seven years ago. They call on their mothers…and kiss them with lips as cold as ice. They are the blessed ones, for they look after those they love dearly.
