Listen! the Sea is Crying

Los Angeles, 2023

Film is how I see, feel, and remember.
Its softness, its unpredictability—
not flaws, but echoes of memory.

A forgotten roll, left too long in heat,
returned with textures I didn’t expect.
They spoke of loss.
But also of tenderness.
And they belonged.

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