Meditative diary film invoking reflection through low resolution
this evening out of boredom washed my hands three times in succession in the bathroom
Notes before the Wind
10/26
Shotgun Baby
Weird Fishes
Layering
Birth of a Nation
American Teenagers
Maria
beer cans under my bed
NO MORE THAN ANYONE ELSE
Ventana en Carrer de Badajoz
Urute vv
Mathilde
Vanishing Points
…And I Saw Your Name on the Dust of the Houses.
My Diagnosis
Oliva Oliva
What Am I Looking At? Is It Someone’s Navel?
It’s so fucking empty