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I made this piece for a "visual poetry" project in my cinematography class. I chose to visually adapt the poem "To Think of Time" by Walt Whitman. It's shot entirely on 16mm color film.

Alas! Gentle beauty of time that goes by, strange paten that sifts the soul, light that dims the silky glitter of some glances, mirror full of prints. Alas! Gentle sadness, a clock that...

If the sun upon kissing the sea paints it the color of fire and the burning of its desire blends the red with the black and the blue with the dreams, why don´t you kiss me, my love?. If the sea...