"Time Zero" arises from the necessity to document difficult moments that may be hidden within the family unit.
Failure of the family business was the trigger of a bunch of consequences that in recent years have exploded within the walls of a house already lost to the sharks.
An imposing parasites has dug deep into the minds creating hemophiliac distances between us.
We swim without direction in a bitter saline, cyanotic, while holding our breaths, unaware of how deep the hazy sea of the future even actually is.
Echoes of voiceless screams of rage and frustration can be heard in the now empty rooms that are still serving as home for many past memories.
Little remains inside them...arid, dry, mirror of our eyes.
Strained by an apathetic hope, I hardly turn my eyes anymore towards the dim light of tomorrow, hoping that it could soon return to heal the scars on the hearts of those that I love.
+ I extend my thoughts to all those who have lived the collapse of family foundations, powerless witnesses to the stake of a hard work life going up in smoke. +