oui décor


Short experimental documentary acting as a fond and faded portrait of the road. motion held as golden, leaving just as important. memory unstable and wholly a new creation everytime you access something from the past. this is freedom, it’s empty, its loud, windows down, wind blaring, sabbath blasting track 10, no A/C through the desert, another 30 rack, crossing state lines, nowhere to be but where we were.

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