HD video, stereo sound, 3 minutes 4 seconds (2020)

“The tree is gradually being strangled by ivy, which grows vigorously around it. The same ivy has forced its way through my windows, it dangles over my carpet and is slowly snaking its way around the water pipes.” 

Floating through painterly textures and birdsong, a narrator reflects on her proximity to a neglected tree.

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