EXT. BUSY STREET - DAY TIME
walking outside, i take my time. the sounds of Sigur Ros's "Sæglópur" are in my ears when i can feel it coming.
like a wave that's rushing towards the surface, hoping to hit its destination with all its might, i lie down in the middle of a sidewalk to be still as the amalgamation of my thoughts bind together and hurdle forth - towards the inside of my head.
there's a beat.
from OVERHEAD,
watch me as my head explodes, overtaking the close-minded individuals walking passed. they're startled, and then...
there's nothing they can do, except immerse themselves in positive thoughts that are carried by a sea of heavenly sounds.
some fall to the ground, while others rise to towards the skies. my soul is with them, and the sun provides its warmest smile.
FADE OUT.
like a wave that's rushing towards the surface, hoping to hit its destination with all its might, i lie down in the middle of a sidewalk to be still as the amalgamation of my thoughts bind together and hurdle forth - towards the inside of my head.
there's a beat.
from OVERHEAD,
watch me as my head explodes, overtaking the close-minded individuals walking passed. they're startled, and then...
there's nothing they can do, except immerse themselves in positive thoughts that are carried by a sea of heavenly sounds.
some fall to the ground, while others rise to towards the skies. my soul is with them, and the sun provides its warmest smile.
FADE OUT.
posted by rollbook at 3:50 PM
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