[DeepL Translation - needs review] All houses keep the history of those who have lived in them. The walls of this house lost in the wasteland speak of voices that emerge from under the beds, of saints that appear on the kitchen ceiling, of disappearances that are never solved. The neighbors disown its two inhabitants in the daylight, but they all come to them when no one sees them. The grandmother spends her days talking to the shadows that live behind the walls and inside the closets. The g...
