Anatomy of a Poem
Who is the villain and who the prey? Human skin, glasses of blood and beasts in the forest. A hypnotic piece, shot on 8mm and archaic as humans.
To be a woman; eggs inside and outside. To be locked in a shell with beauty, innocence and vulnerability painted on the surface.
A monstrous garden, where stone dinosaurs are
enlivened by rampant foliage and gargantuan flowers invites you into a new and uncharted world.