32

By Stewart Yost

The goal of this film is to create that real raw feeling of when you’re not quite ebbing and not quite flowing. You’re stuck in your perceived reality. When your grief takes hold of you and creates a world of its own. And you simultaneously realize that being a black woman comes with an endless list of polarizing boxes that you don’t quite fit into. When you have to surrender to the journey that is life. This story starts today because our lead has hit the age that her father was when he died, 32. And she just so happens to have the same deathly cough that took his life. There is this overwhelming feeling of fear, anxiety, depression that happens to you when you reach the age your parent(s) was when they died. It triggers something in you. It’s a reminder of how fleeting life is.