Ggamang Film

Someone once walked toward the sky.

Knowing it could never be reached,
he did nothing more than sing of his longing,
and love it.

That such yearning was irreverence,
blasphemy,
and a sin against the sky—

he learned only after he had been punished.

Three or four nameless stars
heard his song,
as he collapsed in the fields, crying out.

Moved by its timbre,
they veiled the sky night after night,
and listened to his story.

At last,
he began to walk again.


Everyone lives with three or four stories of their own. I hope I can capture that story entirely.

It's a Ggamang Film that contains stories.