“Imagine what you could write in this book. What words would you write in a handcrafted, leather, one-of-a-kind book? What would be special enough to put on a blank half-century-old page? Now quickly! Write it down!”
Just below my finger at the top right of the frame is a reflection — what am I holding? Based on the spread pattern of the snow — how does the wine taste? I’m in short sleeves, I haven’t started drinking yet. It’s been 2 weeks since my last indulgence of 7 cigarettes — what is the Dog walker (off-screen) saying to his dog while deliberately not looking at me?
