A short film about death

Exterior - By the foot a high-rise - Breezy March morning

Two strangers passing by from two different directions.

First man: You know those things could kill you eh?

Second man [holding a cigarette]: Yeah and I'm not gonna quit.

First man: I guess it only takes a real man to face death like that.

Simplicity of a mind

I can't bear being marginalized in a relationship. Being hid or covered, being loved in the dark, being loved in doubt -if being loved at all- is like being wanted conditionally. We live in the West, in 21st century, but you love me as if it's dark ages and you need to hide me or hide our love. It's cruel and painful. Love is all about altering priorities. You were my priority from the very beginning, but I've never felt being anything at all in this relationship, even in last few days, I just felt I am filling some gaps in you and your life, not a bit more.


It's not smart to exhaust an avenue to figure out it's a dead-end when there is a big sign in the very beginning of the road saying loudly and clearly: "Dead-End". I think we should take a U-turn right here and look for different roads.



PS: Come on! Think about it; this is far from modernism.