Recently I was away and was surprised to find myself on a two-hour boat trip down a large river, very early one morning. It was incredibly beautiful even though we couldn’t see much. It was all white-grey mist, water, trees and birds appearing, then disappearing;  watery, clouding-air endlessly cycling through trees and birds…

A few weeks later I was editing a few video clips I had taken on my phone from this river trip. I took a break from the editing and went through Hollywood and down our lane for a walk following Holly.  It was as misty outside as what I had been editing inside; water endlessly cycling through trees and birds…

(this film sketch is still a rough draft, it somehow seems to work best as a loop, i think)

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