welcome to my little dinner party—don’t mind the guests, they’re quiet company. this piece is about hunger, not just for food, but for connection, for something raw and real. And it’s about family, kind of. the kind you can’t escape, even when the world rots around you. shot in a foggy field, fueled by late nights and too much coffee. pull up a chair—if you dare. stay as long as you like, but don’t look too close.
dottiff
welcome to my little dinner party—don’t mind the guests, they’re quiet company. this piece is about hunger, not just for food, but for connection, for something raw and real. And it’s about family, kind of. the kind you can’t escape, even when the world rots around you. shot in a foggy field, fueled by late nights and too much coffee. pull up a chair—if you dare. stay as long as you like, but don’t look too close.