such a dying fall, 2025 "How do we hold an image steady when the act of remembering is an act itself in motion? A silent looping video finds lilyillo at her most economical. A single linen sheet flutters across a forested stage, its movement choreographed as if by an unseen breeze. Over several hypnotic seconds the cloth gathers anthropomorphic grace, at one moment it pirouettes like a vaudeville mime, the next it folds in on itself, collapsing with perhaps what Shakespeare referred to as a ‘dying fall’. Each cycle re-presents the same action, inviting viewers to study the micro-variations in fold and shadow. The sheet becomes a surrogate body, part mime, part self-portrait, enacting the pressure of memories that replay themselves until meaning collapses under their own insistence… every ripple seems sewn rather than simulated." - @GaryEdwardBlum

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I have been away. My father attempted suicide twice this year, and I have been busy getting him into a nursing home to have more care, organising his medications, moving mum to be closer. I really want to be sure to send you each heaps of warmth and love, and care, even if I cannot be here too much right now. I am sorry to be away for so long. I owe a few too many DMs. Big love from me to you 🤎🤎🤎

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