Thinking about the violence of the state; statues of horses; and vulnerability of bodies under capitalism and climate crisis.
Their horse is white and its fleshy ghost is running through central London covered in blood last year. The white horse is red and afraid as she surely must have been - just once - and the horse has unseated the power of the King's Guards and she has punctured the grid of London street and made huge dents into busses because you can destroy the world with a broken and a bleeding body.
