Some months ago, I stayed with my friends Kitty and Matt in Teddington in south-west London. There was a spider.
This was no ordinary spider, and it required a complex and ingenious plan to remove it from the house. I filmed this event on my camera phone and later spent an entire afternoon attempting to edit it into a short film for reasons that remain fuzzy to this day. Regardless, here are the results.
That’s right, this week’s story is a film!
It’s still kind of about death.
Chronicles of Spiders