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A story of a cruiser who is wandering around a desertic barren landscape, the cruiser is no ordinary cruiser he is pilgrim like, in that he is in a quest for a trespassing, as he treks the cruising pilgrim, prints the land with his sweat and angst, he is after his prey. Yet the chase is taking over and so the walk and the landscape turn into him.

The time is set as an atemporal present time, where no real signs of the civilized are present other than the imprints of clothing which give us a sense of present time. One is on the landscape, awating looking for other, and through this going into the self.

The heat is taking over every pore of this pilgrim, the heated veins are pulsating

As each step encounters a new rock, the dinosaur like landscape(outside las negras beach on the coast of cabo de Gata)

As one walks through here the civilized disappears and one is with himself and this quest.

The cruiser is walking through barren landscape, each of the three characters will have an intro of them dressing up in this case a state of being undress. The cameras pans with fetishictic meticulous angles onto the body, canibalising the skinand pores, skin, body hair, the boots become important elements onto which one proyects onto which one perves into, I want you to get aroused with this images.

The cruiser ‘loads’ himself and begins his walk, (paris texas) beginning, think Gus Van Sant 'Jerry' and 'Mala noche'.

It could begin with an end onto the cruisers head(steve Mcqueen(the artist) and then we cut.

The top of the head can be seen as a landscape in its own right,The cruiser begins his walk and the camera records this event. We get wide angle shots from very far in which the landscape is master, and the cruiser is nothing but another rock within rocks.

Cruiser who disappears as he walk...