The Unbearable Lightness Of Being

The Unbearable Lightness Of Being

In Progress

In Progress

It’s too late for ice cream
Everything bleeds into
The next
Beds half filled with what
Happens to sex
And two sets
Of where we are
Still cling and flex
Until all we have noticed
Flees to the next

Saturday To Sunday (Short Film)

Tags: art film short

James Bond Cat Dance