Mediums: Moving Image

Masked Bride

The Bride is not 'stripped bare by her bachelors even', but masked. While one bachelor is dozing another follows her in a somnambulist trance.  An egg, a cicada, a black cat, snapshot memories of other selves and a hypnotic breeze; the afternoon slips between dream the everyday. Transformation is at once dreamlike, strange and miraculous but also quotidian; held in everyday objects like an egg or a cicada shell..

© 2017 by Julie Cunningham. 

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