Like I’m equal parts God and the Devil, a cloak of shame covers this man and only supreme light will wash my body clean. But how could that light possibly reach me with the thick clouds of indecency that surround my poor soul? So I carry my wrong doings on my back, like some kind of tormented hiker. Lost in the hills of misfortune, looking desperately for that peak, to rescue him from the valley of depraved habitual self pleasuring but again I find nothing. Except for sweaty devastated loneliness and a thousand judging eyes staring back from the cover of a stolen Victoria Secrets catalogue. I didn’t take your mail Mrs. Pemberton! Stop asking me that. Leave me alone! I don’t know.
Just finished our spot with @sierraclub and @dogwoodalliance! Great shoot and great acting from @africansaxon keep a look out for the vid! 🌲Thanks to @lighthousefilms for some most excellent casting help 🤘🏽