Main Hoon Na Af Somali Saafi Films -

Saafi’s camera lingered on small details: callused thumbs tracing cassette tape spines, the flaring of a match, a child’s sketch of a horizon that refused to be hemmed. Music threaded the film—a sparse oud, a percussive heartbeat when danger near. The director used close-ups to make us conspirators in whispered conversations, long takes to measure the slow grief of citizens learning to live under watchful eyes.