Held within modern cinema is the same fantastic idea; except the fantasy is now computerized and super human powers are CGI’ed. “We want to be the hero,” said everyone, worldwide; although there are the hidden few who take the sadist’s side. My best friends are pen and paper as well as camera and computer; my friends are ones I create on landscapes in scapes escapes.
I have friends I didn’t create – at least not directly, but if I direct my path and fate Then: We. You. I. Select me. There is a holiness in loneliness since you and I are the same, we’re all part of infinity incrementing incompleteness