While returning from a sunny funeral for Elle’s godmother’s mother, Marianne Ericsson, on the island of Styrsö near Gothenburg yesterday afternoon, I was mesmerized by the light and shapes of the water created by the ferry’s propellers at the ship’s aft. How utterly unique and unpredictable each wave was. So, I wanted to see what it would look like if I slowed the motion by about 90%. The result? Hypnotic, almost meditative – like a visual form of ASMR, soothing in its repetition and randomness, as if the sea itself was whispering a eulogy.