Nocturne in Blue and Green, mouvementée

Using archival iPhone footage of both the places my father and I call home and our childhood photos, this work collages time and space, traveling...

Is aging, obese, breathless humanity still capable of anything other than these attempts at inharmonious dialogue between bodies, where what binds is...

A condensation of a handful of sunsets with various visual moods. Red and blue as opposites that still find a way to cohere. Concrete silhouettes...

A cine-essay about the ego death and consciousness rebirth.

To produce speech, a set of mechanisms must be brought together. What is the normal articulation for speech? How to produce the sounds that make it...

In Preparação I (Preparation I) Letícia Parente prepares herself to go out. In front of a bathroom mirror, she places bandages...

Bud Clay races motorcycles in the 250cc Formula II class of road racing. After a race in New Hampshire, he has five days to get to his next race in...

Various tree silhouettes captured during the autumn of 2024. Flat and rough surfaces as small canvases spontaneously opening within the urban...

A boy stands in a field, flying his kite.

Memories are fleeting. They penetrate our imagination, put us in a moment of trance and then disappear again. They will never return in the same way....

“The lakes, their rounds palms, they drowned the face of the Sky: I have turned the sphere to look at the Sky". Victor Segalen. Estelas