“ I remember when things were different. Oh, how I remember. Back when the sun would shine through the clouds and the birds hollered their mornin’ songs. I remember, She used to bring me iced tea when I’d work in the yard. Her smile could cheer even the loneliest of souls. That was long ago. Now the sun don’t shine cus the clouds ate him. The birds don’t sing, they’ve grown rather mean and my sweet old lady had to go off and die. Now, all I have left is this god forsaken junkyard and too many pictures of her.”
~The Ghost of Sarah Lee and The Junkyard Lover~
Maybe I was thinking… maybe I was trying not to sneeze. 🤷🏻♂️🤷🏻♂️🤷🏻♂️
📸: @jakecloobeck
My brain was trying to escape through my ear
What a special project with a special group of people. I feel so grateful to have been a part of this project. I can’t wait for everyone to see what we all created together!
🖤🖤🖤
~Lonely~
Directed by Yours truly
Starring: @streetfightinman
@ellerysprayberry
Original music by some goofball named Dylan