by Luke Nelson This is also one of my earlier films. It was supposed to be significantly longer (as you can tell, it is way too short), but I had some shooting issues and had to finish it quickly for a class deadline. So, this was the best I could. There is a lot IContinue reading “A Winter’s Skate”
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How to Make Toast
Luke Nelson This was one of the first short films I ever made, so it’s pretty bad. The camera is super shaky for some reason, and the sound design is god-awful. Regardless, there are some shots I rather like, and the film is kind of funny, so I’m uploading it.
glimpse.
A Short Film by Luke Nelson
Born to Kill
A Poem by Luke Nelson Open up one eagle eye For you were born to kill Arm yourself against the night For you were born to kill Sip the sweet scent of nicotine For you were born to kill Wish away the silent screams For you were born to kill Bandages wrapped around bloodied handsContinue reading “Born to Kill”
In a Sentimental Mood
A short story by Luke Nelson Jack: Gisborne, New Zealand, 1977 Jack stood right at the spot where his mother had shot herself. He looked for spots of blood in the golden sunlight leaking through the windows, but could not see any. He wondered what it would have felt like to be his father, comingContinue reading “In a Sentimental Mood”
BOWL.
by Luke Nelson
It was a Good Life.
Luke Nelson I was never close with my grandfather. Despite knowing him for all 16 years of my life, we rarely talked. A good part of the reason for this was because he lived in Pennsylvania, and I lived all the way across the country in California, so we only saw each other once everyContinue reading “It was a Good Life.”
Nirvana
by Luke Nelson Nirvana: not heaven, but rather a mental state of pure enlightenment Photos taken in Grand Teton National Park, Wyoming
City of Sunsets
by Luke Nelson Los Angeles: the City of Sunsets
Ghosts
by Luke Nelson 9/16/2020 For several months I had been seeing what other photographers could do with a slow shutter speed, and I wanted to try my hand at it. Then, one day, as I was scrolling through WordPress, I found a page by a photographer who was journaling her learning experience, and one ofContinue reading “Ghosts”
