The Pink Rose follows the solitary way of illness, the path that leads away from the solace of the moist garden, to the fearful and stony track of the burning light. There must be parting, for the journey must be endured alone. Farewells take place amongst the shadows, within the fragrant aura of the pink rose. Grief remains in the garden. For the traveller, the desiccating heat and light become purifiers, the outer shell burns into the sun, and the temporal rose is cast aside for the lean, parched glory of the desert bloom.
A short film (10 mins in duration)