Fa(h)r (weit)
Stephan Sachs
1983 | 16mm | 8 min
Our breathing is one of the kinds of motion nearest to us. If we hold our breath, even if only for a short moment, the horizon begins to waver. We lose the only Dearings we had, and nothing remains but motion. The image turns into a picture; the cause of our seasickness disappears.
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Excerpt from "interview with S.S."
Mike Hoolboom
| The Independent Eye Vol. 11 No. 2/3
| 1990
| Toronto
| en
