So what the fuck is my idea.
Late at night, a woman does her washing at a coin laundry. White washing spins, a single patch of red infects it. Candles burn. A coin is ready to drop. Red liquid ripples through milky white water. The woman waits for her laundry. A coin lingers at an opening; it drops into a pay phone. The woman picks up the phone.
Above is how the viewer will experience the abstract narrative. Below is the story.
- A woman.
- Ex-con.
- She’s done time but not accepted responsibility for the crime.
- Stuck in limbo, a weekly routine.
- She does her washing at the Laundromat.
- Conflicted.
- She seeks redemption, but doesn’t know how.
- It’s time to pay her dues. She is ready to confess.
moodboard
