This is the final sample footage from the film To Translate Our Winds. This footage is meant to be experienced, at this preliminary stage, in silence.
My Way
One in a circle roams:
Waits for a girl of his gone days,
Or for returning home.
But I do go – and woe is there –
By a way nor straight, nor broad,
But into never and nowhere,
Like trains – off the railroad.
I am being forced to go.
By a way nor straight, nor broad,
But into never and nowhere,
Like trains – off the railroad.
I am being forced to go.
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