Monday, 4 February 2013

And we cross each other's paths alive, as we trace the dances of the dead

3 videos I made at Hampstead Heath to experiment with showing how out paths cross just as out destinies and fates do. This idea came from a John Masefield poem but I can't remember which one, but it felt very appropriate because he Masefield lived in Ledbury in Herefordshire in the house next to Mama's bookshop. It's almost as I am crossing the path of his ghost dance as I walk the same walks and see the same views he did.






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