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PURSUIT OF HAPPINESS.
Somewhere beneath the rivers and ground, in between the stars and places, towns, there is a land to no one known, where nights are bright as much as dawns. There are no men, just the souls, flying with balance of their owns. Only one path will take you there, the one through love, not the hate.
Once upon a time I was there. I heared a voice of unknown man. It was faded and fast gone, but I'm sure, I'm clearly told: There is no life without the hope. There is no happiness without a love, and there is no future made just for one. I thought, this man is mad. You cannot live only of that. You have to hate first, to learn to love, you cannot have hope if there is no chance for one. And future is just a fortune written for all of us, one by one.
My bones became a steel and my heart started pain to feel. One teardrop fell down my cheek, and suddenly I felt I could dissapeare. There was a storm, and there was a dark. Everything felt like it's stuck into the frozen clock. My soul started to burn, and I guessed it was a time my words should turn. The line on my face curved, became a smile, and that was the moment when the knot of hate started to untie. Then I heard knocking. I think, I never felt more relieving. I opened my eyes to realize: in the end, there will always be a one part of your heart waiting to hear a beat of another soul's heart.
I tried to capture the most of moments of an ordinary people's lives. This is my first video ever made, so, except hand shaking troubles and little bit of up-and-down focus, I think it's pretty much ok. I would like to hear your commets, opinions and critiques
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