I’ve had a great interest and passion on Kurds since I was a child. I’ve
been hosted hundreds of time by Kurdish families and I’ve always
breathed a peaceful atmosphere with them.
When I heard about the siege of Kobane, attacked from every corner
by IS, I was really afraid about my friends in Kurdistan. I was looking
some videos about the fight inside Kobane shot from a hill facing the
city in Turkish territory where I was an year before and I started
deeply to think to go back in Kurdistan: It was a need and a duty at the
same time. After months documenting the situation on the border, on
February 2015 I crossed into Kobane; since that day I've never
stopped document the tragedy of kurdish people, until today. This is a
travel amongst people of Rojava, following their visions from the
desert of war rubbles to Anatolia.