video ☼ 004
[[Backdated to Christmas Day -- I hate not having useful icons]]
[The video pops on in a little tumble, landing with barely a sound and seemingly.. surrounded by golden threads. As the camera auto-focuses to the relatively dark room, a soft gold light begins to light from one corner. It lights up what seems like endless coils of that same golden thread, further and further, draped over old chairs and a dusty table, strewn across the floor in many twists and turns.]
[But if one were to follow it's trail, they would find it begin to rise atop a cushioned sort of foot rest where Rapunzel has taken seat. It's not thread or string or yarn, but hair. Hair alighted from the soft candle's glow. Where the candle is, however, is hidden within a paper thin lantern, floating a few inches above the girl's held out hands. Her face is hidden for the most part, but from the way her shoulders quiver...]
[The feed times itself out after half a dozen minutes.]
[The video pops on in a little tumble, landing with barely a sound and seemingly.. surrounded by golden threads. As the camera auto-focuses to the relatively dark room, a soft gold light begins to light from one corner. It lights up what seems like endless coils of that same golden thread, further and further, draped over old chairs and a dusty table, strewn across the floor in many twists and turns.]
[But if one were to follow it's trail, they would find it begin to rise atop a cushioned sort of foot rest where Rapunzel has taken seat. It's not thread or string or yarn, but hair. Hair alighted from the soft candle's glow. Where the candle is, however, is hidden within a paper thin lantern, floating a few inches above the girl's held out hands. Her face is hidden for the most part, but from the way her shoulders quiver...]
[The feed times itself out after half a dozen minutes.]