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Me... is lost in a big tiny world wedged in the middle of some system orbiting around some gigantic solar sphere which isn't all that big when you think that it is a splinter in the Milky Way, and speaking of which is just a tiny fragment of an intricate weaving of a gazillion other masses out there. I wonder what's out there after all. Perhaps if I ever get to reach the Pearly Gates, I'd like to ask why do we need so much space in the Universe that strings galaxies upon galaxies if the Creator Himself is particularly interested in EVERY human being (I somehow equated that to being you and I) that ever treaded, or never did, or perhaps will, on this tiny, minute, miniscule, microscopic, teensy-weensy, bitsy, insignificant, small, puny planet, which sometimes amazes me, since it's a marvel of a creation, when you surmise that it's necessary to be in the Solar System, which is a part of the Milky Way, which is a part of a cluster of other galaxies, which constitutes the Universe. Weird, huh?
Snippets of 2 shorts I shot during my stint at VFS.
Alibi Inc. - Super 16mm • 1.85:1
One Last Thing - 16mm • 1.33:1
