Recent sketch, the assignment was ‘clouds’.
the Scared is scared
‘I asked a six year old what my movie should be about, and this is what he told me.’
It seems as though every day is just the same, you wake, you eat, and sleep. In-between these rituals you fill your mind with priorities; whether it be schooling, work, family or the like, you go about your existence in the physical realm reacting accordingly to the cards you are dealt. Yet the day’s problems for which you worry, accomplishments you celebrate or emotions you feel, exist only in your mind; yet, day by day, they change your perception of the world in which you exist.
Each day, with its unique set of circumstances, unfolds within the same ritualistic manner as the last and those to come. For, without them, these rituals, you would not be alive as we understand it to be. Every tick on the clock shifting your consciousness in varying degree, yet some day, from these rituals, you will be set free.
I like how the ending rhymed, personally.