Hi! So, I’m an undocumented youth/dreamer and I’m thinking about doing this film (mostly experimental, not a narrative, just a sort of expression) about my position and feelings as a very Americanized immigrant dealing with entering a very difficult and disheartening adulthood.
I would very much…
“It is eight at night and
someone on the television made a joke and I looked over at where you used to sit to see if you laughed, too.
The walls collapsed around me.”—from Amanda Helm - Missing You (via meinherzistbeidir)