Copy of un_being

'Everything was still and I was all alone though I felt watched. Watched by the bare, black trees,
watched by the silent birds, the shadowed deer, the cold trout in the pool.'

un_being was a collection of micro fictions and visuals available to view online, via the un_being website.

For a period of seven days I undertook a silent retreat at Fishpools Valley on the Croft Castle estate to experience what it means to be All Alone, the title of the Meadow Arts exhibition the work was commissioned for. During the retreat I attempted to connect with and write the stories of the ancient ghosts and non-human beings that people the valley.

The texts existed for a limited time in cyberspace before being deleted, the voices of the voiceless that I uncovered returning to the emptiness from where they came. Back into the profound loneliness of un_being.

link to Meadow Arts All Alone exhibition page

'Everything was still and I was all alone though I felt watched. Watched by the bare, black trees, watched by the silent birds, the shadowed deer, the cold trout in the pool.'

'Everything was still and I was all alone though I felt watched. Watched by the bare, black trees,
watched by the silent birds, the shadowed deer, the cold trout in the pool.'