Experiments in film.
From warm days that felt so long it was hard to imagine they would ever give way to the cold, gray days that have been keeping us indoors this past week.
But I am a four season human, even if I play favorites.
I know I need this time to come inside, to ache for green backdrops and sun soaked afternoons.
I know the value in missing something. The way it makes you love it all the more when it returns.
The shortest days. The coldest. They are yet to come. But they have lessons to teach me.
For now, I'll feel the warm of days past, enveloped in the nostalgia of my favorite medium.