Deeper into a prehistoric forest.
Hoist a sail whene’er you please.
A sumo priest berates his congregation.
The blurred line…
Cobalt blue garbage truck in the air.
Like the Swiss Family Robinson treehouse.
From one roof to the next.
Fresh and Fruity.
Alex leaves her conventional urban life to walk among the ruins of the past. She fancies herself free, until she confronts another sojourner along the way.
A young woman jogs through a city desolated from a viral pandemic. She loses her path, but may have found her way.