well hello there, it seems i have forgotten all about you.
task: tale
premise:
a) smoke, brandy, top hats, hobo rug, terminal, the moon...the rich in space
b) streetlamps, slow-motion, dancing, flood...the opposite
dichotomy established.
language a: coughing
language b: saxophones
conflict.
resolution:
space ocean, moon beach installation. tequila limes.
shift:
a) smile, sleep, twinkle
b) cold star menace
drastic shift:
b is for booty shaking existentialism.
proof:
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