Every year on Wake Monday, people gather in the small village of Abbots Bromley to witness the Horn Dance. Despite uncertainty of its origins, onlookers follow the procession along Bagot Street, caught in the magic of the movement. Immersing myself within the ritual I began to construct fragments of constructed scenes to fill in the gaps of the unknown. In the process of this enactment, the presence of those that walked here many centuries ago comes into our consciousness. These tentative links demonstrate the continued importance with the land to humans.
AZIONE NELLO SPAZIO Nº2
(GUERRA CIVILE)