25th
April
2015
Alone on a bridge
Based on what I’ve absorbed from cinema, getting from there to here should require nothing more than a wiggle of the nose, or a snap of the fingers, or perhaps a wayward wand whatever. On a low budget shoot, a card showing “one thousand miles later”. In my life, the transportation requires hours and hours, seated in the same position, trying not to snore (I fail, apparently).
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