I was hoping to throw something else up before putting up another short, but Easter weekend being as busy as it was there was not much else to do.
Layali is a short story from about a year ago. It’s about a young Afghani girl struggling to find her identity in suburban Canada.
People are a lot more complicated than we usually give them credit for. We prefer things to be black and white. We like our films to have definite good guys and definite bad guys. We don’t like ambiguity. We don’t like things we can’t label. And that hurts people. Hurts lots of people.