City Light

This is one of my short art films on the theme 'the distortion of  childhood'. For the theme I decided to heavily blur the visuals and add an original creative writing piece as a narrative.

 Creative writing:

I guess there is something magical

In the way the city light flash,

The way they reflect

Of shattering glass and murky pools

Of water hidden in alleyways of dark.

The city’s cosmic waves of light

Engulfed every cell with in me,

They scurry and scatter when they hear noise

From the screams of dreams from young boys

They live in me,

They make me

And they will break me.

Nevertheless, that will not be for a long time

So in this moment

This very second

I shall embrace the light

 I shall let it shine through me

 Every corner

 And creek.

When I am in the dark

I shall let the light take over

Because the city life is the light,

Because I am the city and because

The city belongs to us.

The generation of melted minds

And slushed actions,

We’ll show them,

We’ll show them how we shin.

This city is ours and if we do not clasp it, we may never see the true life hidden deep within it.