Blood Moon

This short video layers projection and sound to blur the boundary between place as experienced and remembered.

This foreign city pushes and pulls. Hides and seals. A refraction of my mother tongue.”Remember” she said, “Words will skim salt from seat water canals”.

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A deteriorated fragment of film from the EYE film museum in Amsterdam raises the question behind this short desktop video; What might forgetting mean in a digital age which promises to remember everything?