Albatross

Inspired by The Rime of the Ancient Mariner by Samuel Taylor Coleridge

And a good south wind sprung up behind; The albatross did follow, And every day, for food or play, Came to the mariners’ hollo! In mist or cloud, on mast or shroud, It perched for vespers nine; Whiles all the night, through fog-smoke white, Glimmered the white moon-shine. “God save thee, ancient mariner! From the fiends, that plague thee thus!– Why lookst thou so?” With my crossbow I shot the albatross.

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John Naccarato is an Interdisciplinary Visual Media Artist, based out of Montreal, QC, who creates conceptually driven visceral works incorporating varied media, such as performance, digital print, media art, and site-specific installations. He uses daily life as subject matter to create a critical commentary of technology’s intervention on social, cultural and personal identity.

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