There was a fearful silence which made one feel as if all people, all trees, all vegetation were dead. How many minutes or hours had passed I could not tell. Life and death were no longer distinguishable here, which lent an aura of weirdness, of unreality. I stood up in a frantic effort, but there was only darkness. Why was it night already?

dead marshes
november 12 2016 - january 7 2017

kate ferencz | ben furgal | lauren poor | alessandro keegan | paul swenbeck | zach ziemann

opening saturday november 12th 7pm - late
featuring an original score by scott churchman