Digital Video Movies

Don't ask me why, but I feel we're about to cry trying.

It's time the times met each other over & over.

Trite, closed memories flagrantly bleed into profuse openings mixed & held together by retaliatory colorations & obfuscations.

Beyond all human restraint lies one's lugubrious layers of paint.

Tales of old springing forth underlying dissatisfaction with current states of being.

Running up that [mountainous-outcropping] because there is none of this that's stopping.

Rather pointless, rather stilted, fetid; not what we want us going after.

A hiking vlogger sets out to meet a friend on a secluded trail, but leaves behind footage that tells a different story.

Your raging romp results only in rescinded regret @ the hands of radder cadets.

Return to 'burn' only to find out you're already in that urn.

Wax and wane until there is naught but boring pain.

Radical recurrences & rancorous requests raze my daze.

10 minute experimental film. Warning: this video involves frequent strobing.

Shadows frighten what one oughtn't be gripping (that thing before/hind you).

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Something I know or something I was told? When something scalding translates something to behold.

Locked away but not away; somewhere nearby but unreachable, a periphery so notfaroff it's always in sight.

Platitudes begin at peaks then rapidly descend and dismantle in order to ascend more acutely until they repeatedly and successively overwhelm.

On the Clickity-clack Express it's clear I'm always under duress, unless I forget.

Perception becomes reality, forcing reality to lose perception, crash, and burn.