This short narrative delves into the mystery, novelty and frustration of love. Something held so tight, someone held so close; yet something lost so painfully. I’ve always been fascinated with the more realistic and altruistic view of love. Not the cheap, ticket-selling filmic love portrayed by many, but the ruthless, truly covenant love that endures the valleys and encapsulates the mountain tops.
This short piece was a secondary attempt at that view. You can watch it here: