Black Eyed Dog

A photographic healing process

Photos + Words by  Benedict Stenning

A tangle of thoughts and emotions I can’t untangle.
Confused and lost in a labyrinth of half-formed plans and ideas. 
Enough. Stop.
I need to get out of here right now.
Need space. Need to breathe.

Raw roar.
It carries all of my deepest troubles into the wind and crashing sea.
It’s not enough.
This feels weird, I feel weird.
Is this a breakdown, is this what one feels like?

A black eyed dog he called at my door
A black eyed dog he called for more
A black eyed dog knew my name...

Nick Drakes haunting song going around and around in my head. I feel this has been travelling towards me for a while now and finally found me, it knew my name and today it came knocking.

My being feels torn.
Snagged on the barbs of this instant, digital life. 
Glitching.
‘Have you tried restarting?’ they say.
That usually fixes things...
Or so we’re told.


The project Black Eyed Dog was born out of a breakdown. Whilst I’m lucky enough to not suffer as much with mental health issues as many do, towards the end of 2018 I found I’d tipped over my own personal limits into a dark place I’d not been before.

The cut and thrust of this instant, digital life had built up to become such a cacophony in my head that I could no longer think rationally or clearly. This time it couldn’t be surpressed, I had to listen to my inner self, stop; take some time to find space, breathe and heal.

During that time I decided to channel that tangle of feelings and emotions into creating a small body of work to try and find a new home for the noise that was trapped in my mind. Some solitude on the seven sisters provided the silence needed to cut through that noise and provided the setting for this series of black and white photographs and accompanying text. This ultimately aided my recovery and turned a negative situation into a positive path out.

Ben
See more of Ben’s work on benedictstenning.com


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