Directed by Chris Loupos
Written by Gretchen Cello
MY FIRST MOVIE!!!!
My boiling stomach erupts.
Emotional uncertainty. (more…)
Over the past 72 hours I’ve somewhat transformed into a mush of flesh moving here and there, working a lot still. I haven’t been very social. I have six days left of this trip. It went too fast like I knew it would.
Yesterday I discussed more work things. I haven’t gained any certainty yet, so perhaps I might hear something next week.
This stiff position of waiting and running out of time is ineffable. Meanwhile, I saw a friend of mine a few quick times before they were whisked away to European Seas. I’m finding this brief interaction is also contributing to my present state of stand-off-ish.
Man did those first two weeks fly… (more…)
We left while the raven sky remained deep with concluding dreams across the city. Stirring slumbers fought eyes reminding spirits to open to another day, while desires kept them comforted in the celestial oath of how things could be. (more…)
adjusting volumes of signs
he redefines. my dialect. i recite
characteristics. daily motions. covering
closing my… reach… just a little… further. (more…)