bodies of research

both when in standing still, we are at once our own and "a part of"

wherein dreamscapes we wake to not only find that we are spoken to, but through // where death is only the eyes closing and in waking we find that there is something still walking from the night (before) ...

* an exploration of dreamscapes, the space of crossing over between life and death, my own memory of it, & with music by a dear friend (torera fagbenle)

copyright 2018 ⓒ / forrest gallagher