Until I'm Gone

I went to the fiords of Norway to muse upon being and nothingness… I wrote a sound poem for a friend to speak which when translated into Norwegian became pre-linguistic word sounds, part of the soundtrack, necessary only if needed, as the images on their own speak about what I began to think and feel, what I now think and feel… the place imprinted itself on the medium of inscription and the images reflect the effect of black water and the sheer sides of the fiord’s rising out of that water as I become a portrait of myself in a landscape, an indication of my presence in the landscape of my own... an end like 'Edge of Darkness' where we just fade away, as the landscape takes us into itself… until we are gone.
A different iteration. Full installation with moving image display and 6 full sized aluminum prints,

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Until I'm Goneby Terry Flaxton
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Until I'm Gone
Terry Flaxton
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November 22, 2017
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