filmmaker & fine artist
|The Mouth screams. Like a shadow, it looms on the event horizon. It swells, hunting the night like a snake in the dark. The laceration tears through the stars, devouring its meal.|
Within the nothing swims something of a memory of movement. Far beyond, something out of the black reveals itself. In the infinite womb, limbs drift suspended, like flies in a giant spider web. An infinite sea of pale flesh. Bodies without organs. Death's renewal awaits, as the bodies pass through the void.
Fronteira International Documentary & Experimental Film Festival, Brazil
Filmhuis de Spiegel, The Netherlands
EYE Filmmuseum, The Netherlands
BFI Southbank, England, UK