Het Verdronken Land


videowork, 2024
8 min


The evening has come. Forcing the landscape to reveal its traces of a lingering folktale. 
The fragments are unpredictable as they show themselves rarely. But now the light
 exposes their shapes underneath the ripples, and this time one of them got caught in
 the net. Something feels off, like a hiccup in the flow. They notice it before you do. 
A storm is starting to create, not in the sky but in the very heart of the ground, unfurling,
absorbing and eventually sinking the land.