A Recluse (On 8mm Film) - Gatherers

You laid your body on the ground as you said

You’ll find no peace in the Earth

So you’d rather play dead than be remembered

You poured another to fight the rain the and cold at your window

Come in and waste away with me

Momentary fall from your balcony

Our bodies on the concrete, we’re all tributary kill

For the worms to feed

My slow decay

My super eight

Incinerate

We put our lives on display to watch them come undone

Frame by frame