sometimes your... i don't know what to call these... your mini-movies have the rhythm of lost-love letters, like writing with pictures, like painting with music.
It's creepy (in a good way) how I never get a good look at anyone's face.
The opening with windows & stones entices an expectation to break the windows, as does following those images with the broken boards and crumpled shack.
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I love this, too!
sometimes your... i don't know what to call these... your mini-movies have the rhythm of lost-love letters, like writing with pictures, like painting with music.
mixing it up and keeping it real.
Good Job.
It's creepy (in a good way) how I never get a good look at anyone's face.
The opening with windows & stones entices an expectation to break the windows, as does following those images with the broken boards and crumpled shack.
This is a compelling short, B.
xxoo
I am so glad you are in this world making stuff.
Many of us are broken in some way. Still, amid the chaos and detritus, children can't help themselves. They play.
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