This is a documentary about hibernation, but it is set in my room, and the subject is me. This is a documentary about the myth of the Cailleachan, the Celtic goddess of winter Beira. It is set in my room, and I am on the camera, but the subject is not me.

 

If this means this is not documentary, then it is at least documentation... who the subject is doesn't need known that way. This is a documentation of leaving the winter, of emerging from a cocoon, of the coming of spring

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Part poetry and part vlog, this is a rough cut of responses we wanted to make as a marker in time