At dusk they show up by hundreds, maybe even a lot more. They fly from the left to the right, going up and then down again. Carried by the wind, they defy gravity. They float. Maybe there is a leader, a conductor, and the others know to follow him. The wind takes them everywhere, and together they make sculptures in the sky. Their performance is such a success one finally forgets they are birds, what is left is a cloud of black dots. Contrary to the big white ones, that remain static in the picture, this cloud is playful and unpredictable.

  • Format DV(DV (consumer standard))
  • Color system PAL
  • Color col.
  • Year 2000
  • Duration 00:03:00
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