Eye Touch Myself is one third of an audiovisual collection, Eye See, that explores the possible expansion of narratives by using as little as possible.
Eye Touch Myself moves heavier than the other pieces in the collection, but with similar allusion to hectic repetition. This one reflects the erratic movement and build up with masturbation and lust, that you feel under control through the illusion of rhythm, but really you’re not. You’re everywhere.