Canines and transmission towers. Frequencies of flesh and electric howls. A dystopian atmosphere where the animal, the organic and the industrial blend. Canines run in the distance like a train that leaves the landscape behind. The place seems deserted. The canine looks at us and shows us his blood vessels, which resemble the skeletons of the radio frequency towers. The image and sound create a disturbing atmosphere where the animal, the organic and the industrial blend.
