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“I Can Wade Grief”: A Cinematic Poem Short Film Directed By Lucia Hunziker (2020)

“I Can Wade Grief” is a Cinematic Poem Short Film Featuring Poet Emily Dickinson Directed by Lucia.

Edited and Directed by Lucia Hunziker

The Woman & Voiceover: Carina Braunschmidt

Produced by: LLH Productions
Wardrobe Styling: Ruth Bugmann, Sandra Wichowski
Production Design: Jackie Wagner
Set Design & Set Dressing: Andri Buser
Voice over Recording: Oslo Studios
Sound Design: Anderson Audio Productions


“I can wade Grief—” by Emily Dickinson

I CAN wade grief,
Whole pools of it,—
I ’m used to that.
But the least push of joy
Breaks up my feet,
And I tip—drunken.
Let no pebble smile,
’T was the new liquor,—
That was all!

Power is only pain,
Stranded, through discipline,
Till weights will hang.
Give balm to giants,
And they ’ll wilt, like men.
Give Himmaleh,—
They ’ll carry him!


“We Grow Accustomed To The Dark”: A Cinematic Poem Short Film For HarvardX Directed By Hannah Jacobs (2015)

“We Grow Accustomed To The Dark – Poetry Of Perception” is a Cinematic Poem Short Film For HarvardX “Fundamentals of Neuroscience” Online Courses Featuring Poem by Emily Dickinson Directed by Hannah Jacobs.

Animated and Directed by:  Hannah Jacobs

Sound and Music by:  Oswald Skillbard 
Produced by: Nadja Oertelt 
Narration by: Anna Martine
Edited by: Alice Truemen
We Grow Accustomed To The Dark Cinematic Poem Short Film For HarvardX Directed by Hannah Jacobs in 2015

Words by:  Emily Dickinson

“An eight-part series (vimeo.com/channels/972301) on representations of perception and sensation made for fundamentalsofneuroscience.com…”Both artists and scientists strive, even if in different ways, toward the goal of discovering new uniformities or lawful regularities.” Hermann Helmholtz”

“We Grow Accustomed To The Dark” by Emily Dickinson

We grow accustomed to the Dark –
When Light is put away –
As when the Neighbor holds the Lamp
To witness her Good bye –

A Moment – We Uncertain step
For newness of the night –
Then – fit our Vision to the Dark –
And meet the Road – erect –

And so of larger – Darknesses –
Those Evenings of the Brain –
When not a Moon disclose a sign –
Or Star – come out – within –

The Bravest – grope a little –
And sometimes hit a Tree
Directly in the Forehead –
But as they learn to see –

Either the Darkness alters –
Or something in the sight
Adjusts itself to Midnight –
And Life steps almost straight.

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Websites:  http://www.hellohannahjacobs.com/#!harvard/ebax3