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Hayden Moon, a trans Wiradjuri dancer, finds freedom and self-expression through the discipline of Irish dance and the liberation of pole dancing, in this celebration of resilience and the joy of moving on your own terms
The Tethered Watchdogs
A young boy is home alone and realises that someone is watching him.
An experimental view on human thoughts and memories.
A man stops every day to observe the moon from his room.
Short piece for Electric Literature's Single Sentence Animation series, based on a sentence from the short story 'Watching Mysteries with my Mother' by Ben Marcus. The story features in the first issue of Electric Litera
A mannequin experiences a revelation with help provided by a celestial orb.
This film is a collection of images from the Po River valley. Within it lie trains, old country houses and factories, cultivated fields, and the noise of machinery. Everything moves forward and grows old, with the river
About the life of a young man from a dysfunctional family.
A quick crunch of foliage. Someone is watching me. And I’m watching them.
Watching The Wilds is a short documentary film about lookout towers used to spot and report wildfires in the Moshannon Forest District of Pennsylvania.
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A Canadian documentary film capturing Chi O'Farrell as he creates his painting "Return to Departure"
In Julia Kater’s That Which Watches Us, a group of people builds a scaffold in a field – a construction that reaches for the sky in support of no other structure, asking questions about urbanity and the utopia of collect
Has Burgerking got anything to do with taking our soul? Can the artistic gene itself be the devil? These are questions that pops by in this piece with a filling of curated material a short-movie with a couple Watching tv
A young woman wanders about an abandoned cinema, rummaging through its storerooms and curiously exploring the mechanical and celluloid detritus that has been left behind. A sense of transgression is in the air – the woma