The Measure of Drowning
Echelle de la noyade
We no longer recognised neither flow nor forest.
We had been halved, quartered, decimated.
We had been fragmented, shattered.
An ecosexual fable about breathing better even when drowning, finding ways to resist the collapse of life and re-nourishing desires.
International premiere
*Also screening with BARBARA FOREVER.
Screenings
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Screening in program: Girls, Grrls & Theys