The attempt to edit my super 8 footage fails in a number of different ways (analogue and digital). I create a system for sorting the sequence clips. Give the sorting problems a name. Deal with the errors in my system. A forgotten duck. Structured arbitrariness. Other texts, same words. Counting fleas like Bardamu. Or hand it over. Suddenly summer. In Cologne. Brings new things. Multitudes of them. Dust. Disintegrates. Parallel. In space. On the façade. The time difference sneaks in. And this is the place. In colour. Arranged in alphabetical order. (Until.) The kite no longer passes as a cerf-volant. Driven through hell valley too often since. Past the rock cliff and the Trojan stag. With wasp’s nest. And bullet holes. The colour changes with every movement. And reveals other layers.
Projection, Double super 8 film, 17 min, loop