Jade Morianeha

Termite Road Film: I often think of those freeways and winding roads that take me to your house. Roads were constantly under construction in those years. I do not know whether, over the years, the dirt and winding roads that buried me in meters in front of you have been repaired or not. I remember the view of the highways that shine in my heart like a beautiful and unique dawn of despair. Those roads that were sometimes frozen and sometimes hellish and cars that stopped for miles on the freeway. Now I am buried in the flickering lights of these highways in the middle of the night. These roads in my brain have become termites عبور