Miruroa, mi amor

Jack O’ Lantern folktale about the origin of the Will-o’-the-Wisp retold through a haunted doll’s mind’s eye.

Non-Sequitur? Malapropism? — Who Knows…

a life size stop motion child puppet races through memories and daydreams reflecting on the cyclical nature of life.

Emerging from the sea onto land an axolotl swims through complex terrain parallel to a man searching for an encounter with God.

In a gargantuan city lurking in the sky, powerful immortals who have become jaded with eternal life. Most of their time is spent monotonously...

A stop motion/collaged based independent short film plays with the recontextualisation of memories and how time distorts them.

A woman’s uterus is the source of all life. However, none of us remember what the uterus sounds and looks like. Uterus Galaxy is an...

"You gave me your mud and I turned it into gold". The Flowers of Evil, Charles Baudelaire

In the dead of night I see your face before mine. Cobwebs stuck between the face of time keeps ticking. To undo the memory. Keep trying.

The soaked soil, Taking the shape of a mountain, Our river, Flows into yesterday's late sun, Fish try to shun their reflection, Bubbles wrapped...

An experimental animation about sea space aliens having a good mofo time. Hand drawn in a frame by frame relay process between two animators.