It flew without direction and aim, traversing back alleys and shady streets.
Lost in its allure, The Photographer followed without caring for his safety. And no one bothered him—not the policemen, nor the riffraff.
The iridescent butterfly took him deeper into the labyrinth of The City. It flew past a long wall. On it was a graffiti that read Ethereal.
In the wide shot, with The Photographer chasing after the butterfly, the graffiti left a strong impression.
"Oh my, oh my," exclaimed Director Corsini.
He sat up in his seat, immensely inspired.
Emmanuel Echeverri was equally impressed.
'Do you want us to follow in love with wide shots that much, Director Groux?'
The butterfly drew rings in the air with its colorful flapping before landing on a stack of broken electronic appliances in a narrow alley.
The wide shot ended there, and it wouldn't show up for the rest of the sequence.
Standing at a distance, The Photographer clearly noticed the pattern on its wings.
