Friday, October 4, 2013
the dream went like this:
Crawl Inside my mouth and play the sad little piano that sleeps in my throat and let the music slowly (painfully) peel away the layers of my brain until there's nothing left but the love(hope) i had for the world when i was seven.
The hands being the music that was going to rise up out of the piano, and climb up into the brain and rip it appart.
I put the short animtion clip onto a loop so the video could last longer, and so you could pay more attention to the details that could be missed the first times you see it.