Pulsing
[A Retrospective] Following the line between night and day, the narrow path sometimes jitters like the pulsing of a high frequency wave…In and out of the light, seemingly repeating the transitory moments experienced along the way. At the nexus between the twilight and the equinox, the effect takes on a new dimension and we cross snow covered deserts under warm springtime skies. We take in these confusing signals as our hearts beat in sync with the rapid pulses of light and season.
The Aerial Horizon 