fifth musket | video
[Mami sits perched on the edge of the empty, lime-covered fountain in the northwest quarter of the city. The sun is shining brightly over her shoulder, and her smile has a remarkably artificial quality to it. One may deduce by the slight but steady jostling of the PCD as it lies and films from her lap that she is swinging her legs restlessly.]
I haven't decided yet which place I like more yet - here or home. I've made bad choices there - but at least at home, I was the one making the choices.
[She levels the camera with a solemn gaze.]
To have that ripped away from you, the power of choice - I think that's the one thing I can't forgive this place for.
I haven't decided yet which place I like more yet - here or home. I've made bad choices there - but at least at home, I was the one making the choices.
[She levels the camera with a solemn gaze.]
To have that ripped away from you, the power of choice - I think that's the one thing I can't forgive this place for.