What Was It Supposed to Be Like?

Exploring the duality between friendship and loneliness, this intimate narrative short tells the story of David, a bright young boy struggling with a...

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

This is a time when we learn afresh that nothing lasts forever and that the variability is an integral part of everyday life. What is a river today...

Avant-garde homage to pre-revolution Russian silent movies, and to the poet Aleksandr Blok.

This cacophony runs over me, over everything I see, everything I want to see: it's me.

A filmmaker recalls his youth in the town of Onomichi. In the present, he shoots a film in Onomichi alongside his cast, crew and family.

Still it's really tall. Still it's really floundering/falling/fading.

Strings together what's strung together (please use yr tether).

Your raging romp results only in rescinded regret @ the hands of radder cadets.

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

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

Say Om as you reach home only to realize you never really left/stopped saying Om.