a poem for montréal
a transmission from the first life lived entirely through connection. somewhere between two modems and a master plan, a new self emerges. every signal is a promise. they're never gonna believe us twin, and that's okay. and it's beautiful. this film was created for a single screening in montréal and is intended to remain unseen thereafter.
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Nothing on the record yet. The first take opens the floor.