Turbulence

Turbulence

Cold night. Is there any thing in sight; anywhere to stay? Hold tight. We’ll keep on sailing right, find shelter in the bay. Turbulence. These waves aren’t permanent, we will make it through. White caps. Now there’s no turning back, nothing else to do.

Directed by Nath Milburn (USA)

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