"Here between us, I want you to know the truth. There is in my loneliness a desire to scream, run away, and ask what has happened to your life tuturururu" Bouquets of wildflowers and spoils of war—hunting trophies, fake eyes. Waste of food and fossils. Frame by frame I portray our experience here for the first time.

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2023, 7min, 16mm>Digital