Roundabout in My Head

Algiers, Ruisseau District - Workers and animals are here for a last death dance: the city’s main slaughterhouse is about to close forever and lives its last vibrations. I tune into the rhythm of the workers, their bodies that roam through the multiple spaces of the slaughterhouse. I sense the tempo of their gestures and their words, their breaths and their silences in a place that is being emptied just like the beasts of their blood.