Personal Project
MICROCOSM
I am part of the last generation in human history to have a childhood without the internet. This film transports us back to the summer of 1993, a 30 year time slip into a life when what we knew was limited to what we saw in reality, or movies, or television. Kids roamed the neighborhood and created fun out of the slow summer crawl of time, in some ways freer then than now.
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Personal Project
MICROCOSM
I am part of the last generation in human history to have a childhood without the internet. This film transports us back to the summer of 1993, a 30 year time slip into a life when what we knew was limited to what we saw in reality, or movies, or television. Kids roamed the neighborhood and created fun out of the slow summer crawl of time, in some ways freer then than now.