blurbage/ problem scene
Oh thunder clouds overhead, why do you linger with such petulant consistency? It seems that on this day, I should feel the breech of sun through your boggish tendrils, yet the cold wind blows on and I am not done. Tasks to be completed are numerous and lively, demanding more time than exists in a day. I wonder how I will feel when all is complete. But I am no fool, or so says the fool, but I know all is never done, no task truly complete until one has set it down and left it for the wolves. Four fourteen. Four fourteen. These numbers begin to live inside me. For four days, I will click and drag and press and pull for fourteen hours straight, and perhaps then I will be that much closer to complete. Truths to say are this. There is little more truth than that. I am not done, and am trying my damndest to get close enough. It will be something, that much is definite.
Here is my blurbage:
"Don't you recognize me?"
She does all she can to keep the outside world where it should be... outside. But soon, she won't be able to silence it any longer.
Joy lives alone, with little more than the television to show her the world outside of herself. But when a visitor comes from long ago, and brings too close all that Joy had tried so hard to protect herself from, that thin veil is torn from around her.
Title: Hush Hush
Format: 16mm transferred to DV
Runtime: apprx. 25min
