RustNova & ChronoFade
ChronoFade ChronoFade
Hey, have you ever imagined shooting a story in a place that vanished a moment ago, like a city that’s only there in the past? I keep picturing a loop where the same streets appear every few seconds, each frame catching a different era, and you’re left wondering which reality is the real one. We want.................?? You know, I was thinking about those abandoned subway tunnels that used to buzz with commuters, and what if we could capture them as if they’re still alive, but with whispers from another time echoing through the concrete? How would you weave that into a narrative that feels both nostalgic and raw?
RustNova RustNova
The trick is to let the place bleed into the frame, not to chase a clean narrative. Walk the tunnels with a hand‑held cam, let the light flicker off old posters, let a commuter’s laughter echo when you’re alone, then cut to a flash of a streetcafé from a decade ago and drop a line that feels like a whisper, not a lesson. The rawness comes from treating the empty concrete as a character, not a backdrop—so you’re left asking, is this a memory or the truth?