DIALOGUE I: BLUE HARE
Dawn. The peregrine hawk hunts, the hawk kills, the hawk feeds. Dusk and so on through winter to spring. A pouring away place of no attachment, a world of wakes and tilting, of sinking planes and water. The Hawk becomes the thing she hunts, the watcher slowly merges with the hawk and a quality of deep strangeness is invested within a shifting landscape.
16MM FILM AND MULTIPLE HIDDEN SURROUND SOUND INSTALLATION, 2011
Re-presenting the journals in JA Baker's The Peregrine.