There is something extraordinary about vintage swingboat motion.
That physical, self driven movement is unforgetable and firmly embedded in the last century. Once experienced - never forgotten.
I thought there was something very visual about it that may still resonate with us now, so here is my beginning.
This will be about exaggereting some things and editing out others. That is the extent of my plan - trusting that I will know which is which.
Perhaps a whiff of motion sickness will give me a hint that I am getting close.