Flower, the Boy, the Librarian1996

Found photographs hold the screen as animated texts transcribe brief notes and letters unmoored from context. The elusive poignancy that emerges of this structure is richly suggestive of the roots of narrative.

A simple statement of failure; one which lies not in any action but in the pre-thought to that action.

While intractable images of "spaces" reference the asceticism of seventies minimalism, the soundtrack balances precariously between kitsch and true heart-rending emotion.

Form and content dance around, moving towards and away from each other in the tricky, clear dialogue.

A composition of stillness. An inversion of the spectacle.

A LITTLE PRESENT is suggesting (or questioning) ever so gently the effects (both positive and negative) that exploring has on that which is being explored.