Four Hundred Horses

Four hundred horses were in our car. My father told me as a little boy; "That car will take us everywhere we want to go and we can get anything we want" And now, on the run, West from the Dakotas, Two thousand miles. Driving through a field of fireflies at night, He turns and says to me; "You can still be anything, Anything you want to be," But I just want to touch his face, In that traveling darkness, and tell him I forgive him.

AI animation and Music by Laurence Fuller Reimagined from the film "Five Families" directed by Adam Cushman Poetry by Rod Hewitt Produced and Performed by Laurence Fuller @laurencefuller www.laurencefuller.art/web3