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Relative by Second Harbour
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Director & Editor - Travis Didluck
Cinematographer - Nik Pilecki
Producer & Production Designer - Ashlyn Mondoux
1st AC - Roy Zheng
Grip - Oliver Romo
Gaffer - Jason D'souza
Swing - Finn Smith
Steadicam Op - Miha Matevzic
PA - Emily Mondoux

Keep pressing
And labor at a lesser impression
Ink fast
But taper off the dragging aggression
Make your point and get on with it
I think the mouth of your pen needs a little spit and

You drew me out
Is this really what you wanted
Are you here to hear me now
That your color’s on my palette
I spent a decade on your three quarter portrait
You struck an angry face and spent a lifetime hating me for it

When I write home
It feels like I’m throwing out some ink
You’re seeing halftone
And dots I keep drawing seem to shrink
Maybe my print’s too fine to read
Maybe your narrative
Should be devoid of me

You’re regressing
Now every piece you make is archaic
You work fast
But a day is only half a mosaic
So hurry up and get on with it
I think the mouth of your pen needs a little spit and

You drew me out
Is this really what you wanted
Are you here to hear me now
That your color’s on my palette
I spent a decade on your three quarter portrait
You struck an angry face and spent a lifetime hating me for it

When I write home
It feels like I’m throwing out some ink
You’re seeing halftone
And dots I keep drawing seem to shrink
Maybe my print’s too fine to read
Maybe your narrative
Should be devoid of me

When I write home
It feels like I’m throwing out some ink
You’re seeing halftone
And dots I keep drawing seem to shrink
Maybe my print’s too fine to read
Maybe your narrative
Should be devoid of me

I think my print’s just fine to read
If hell is relative
Yours might be heavenly
There must be more to life
Than consanguinity
A living relative
Will be the death of me

You drew me out
Is this really what you wanted
Are you here to hear me now
That your color’s on my palette
I will always draw you out
And it won't be how you want it
Will you hear me here and now
Is my color on your palette

No, I know you drew me out
Is this really what you wanted
Are you here to hear me now
That your color’s on my palette
I will always draw you out
And it won't be how you want it
Will you hear me here and now
Is my color on your palette

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