
Anza Borrego: On the Lightness of Dust and Other Desert Paradoxes
We are in the car; the only car on the road… Under a sky incomprehensibly large and blue, the road stretches forth …
We are in the car; the only car on the road… Under a sky incomprehensibly large and blue, the road stretches forth …
This experimental essay combines video combines contemporary footage with sound clips from the 1969 Apollo moon landing to make a statement about …
When a friend of mine asked me to produce a music video for his band, I didn’t know where to start. Other …
“Because the feeling of love was somehow tangible, compared to being in transit.” I loaded the film on the South Bank of …
In some parts of Manhattan, it’s always 12:30. You’ll know that it’s 12:30 if you haphazardly stumble across a pop-up market that’s …
A Beach Day. Not too warm, not too cold. The waves come and go, while a woman contemplates her place and how …
A train station in my mind. Nobody is boarding – it’s peaceful. There might be an impromtu musical session soon, what with …
A windy fall day in London’s Victoria Park. We watched the leaves swirl around in the breeze. Only a few joggers and …