Summer in the American South, a very humid place; the horizon line was cloaked by ivy engulfed trees. I looked out of the window and saw light hung and time suspended, both amorphous in water soaked air. Moments dithered, between the jungle-like thickness and the light broken into vaporous particles, a distorted view of past and present appered at once. The video, expedition, looks at traveling into strange views of physicality, as it was that day in masses of vegetation and vaporous air.