Directing
He lives in the middle of a huge field, in a converted mill, a kite designer. Nevertheless, the wind seems to avoid this place every time before reaching home. Wait, or find a solution somehow? After all, there is no sense without wind.
In the depths of a tangled forest a lone, odd and somewhat pedantic woodcutter is toiling away. He is clearing out the forest of what he deems impure and ugly. Though the more he clears, the darker and more twisted his forest grows
