I was there waiting for the sun to shine -
And while I was waiting I forgot to ask the fortune horse how it would all turn out.
I stood in a field of dead yellow grass and thought I felt warm. I waited to make sure.
The sun had drunk from my eyes.
While I was waiting I forgot to ask the fortune horse how it would all turn out.
Because I couldn't have the sun, I fell more in love with the moon.
Words by Olivia Costa.
So, it is Thursday and I ah, I have not much to say.
It is Friday and I have not much to say today.
Three months have past. Nothing.
Seyðisfjörður, East Iceland.
35mm film, February – April 2017.