Making the Video
“This is so awkward,” he said fumbling first with the hem of his shirt and then with his hat. “I’m sorry.”
She just sort of ignored him. Standing there in the impossibly white, well lit room wearing nothing but artfully styled underwear.
“I’m just not even sure… I mean. I’m a musician. Not. Not an actor. How did I even get here?”
Still she was silent. He bit down the urge to keep filling the space with meaningless words. He was making it worse.
