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Commercial

Branded short directed by CRIC

To the short version:  vimeo.com/131406916

“It’s possible to loose something
you are still holding?”
"Now I knew I lost her —
Not that she was gone —
But Remoteness travelled
On her Face and Tongue.
Alien, though adjoining
As a Foreign Race —
Traversed she though pausing
Latitudeless Place.
Elements Unaltered —
Universe the same
But Love's transmigration —
Somehow this had come —
Henceforth to remember
Nature took the Day
I had paid so much for —
His is Penury
Not who toils for Freedom
Or for Family
But the Restitution
Of Idolatry.”
By Emily Dickinson
"We re like the clouds
floating
intangible vibrant
beautiful
but when I touch
we disintegrate
there is nothing there."
"These things you have done,
and I kept silence;
you thought that I was just like you:
but I will reprove you,
and set them in order before your eyes. "
From the Holy Bible, Book of Salm 50:21
“I do Love you,
I don’t want to loose you
but I can’t be near you”
“Forgive me
can you?”