Lucy Hanson
“Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I: But when the trees bow down their heads, The wind is passing by.” -Christina Rossetti
a sudden change in seasons
a non narrative camera and audio test.
a walk amongst the leaves
Over footage of her old house and nighttime footage shot from her car, Lucille Hanson rambles unscripted about her recent move and her thoughts on it. Contains discussions of trauma and abuse.
the end of an era
getting lost in time exploring the scenery
it's time to go home
“and I say to myself, it’s wonderful, wonderful, oh so wonderful my love”
a road trip leading to nowhere
a few shots of a cabin, ranging in distance, followed by a long moving shot, with the cabin always in your sight
gliding along the river
a trip to the woods in hopes to find oneself again
a moment of recovery
“you’re all alone, but you’re not sure”
local discomfort
