The Night My Creampuffs Fell by Kirsty Elliot

Canadian poet Kirsty Elliot describes this on Vimeo as

A little movie about the spring my dude went treeplanting and left me in a plastic shack with our 2 babies. I took my tweets and turned them into a chapbook which I then made into a movie.

I like the fact that this is more than just a video trailer for a book; it is the book — in a different form.

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    Erica Goss 8 October, 2012

    Just love this one. It reminds me of when my sons were little and my time with them was both magical and exhausting, and how lonely I felt even though I was never alone.

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