the story of strada films
oops, i spilled coffee.
it was a rather lazy sunday afternoon. nithin was questioning his life choices and sipping coffee at the dinner table. filled with the urge to grab a biscuit, he moved over to the end of the table, grabbed a biscuit, and slid back only to drop the mug of coffee.
‘oops, i spilled coffee’, was his fearsome response. but his mind echoed this fear, multiplied it, and declared, ‘oops, i spilled coffee on my wife’s favourite rug.’
the duration between bending down to grab the mug and heading back up, nithin claims to have seen his dog, watching a tv commercial and being engrossed in it.
spark exhibited strange behaviour.
watching his favourite pet, spark, exhibit strange behaviour by being engrossed in the commercial, transported nithin back to his early 20s, a period in which he got his first camera, a canon 600d.
having grabbed it and clicked a picture of spark, transported nithin to his current self. a failed basketball player but a talented photographer with a keen eye for video production.
