The Darkest Flower

Audiovisual
HD Video,  1:58 min.
Collaboration with Pille-Riin Jaik

alll i see is leaves
im somewhere in between
im a weed im a weed im a weed
im a weed im a weed im a weed
outcome of human interaction too real
i govern my sovereign territory of a
nomans land
a side behind a train station
an abandoned garden
a place untamed and unimagined
a place not needed... un-everything
and i weed and i weed and i weed
and i weed and i weed and i weed
i will crawl through your dead bodies of greed
i will b the last leaf standing
i will b the one to show...
that unwanted is what survives
we are born from what is left behind
we are the leaves that decorate your graves
we die on purpose to transform
we are the seeds of undiscovered lands
the children of unknown
we are just being born

Poem by Pille-Riin Jaik

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A/V
Online
Exhibition
sd