As my husband does more and more original stuff, it challenges me, as the designated videographer, to broaden my horizons.
I find that I'm bored with the mundane. Aren't you?
Maybe that's why I hate new country music so much. It's so boring, so predictable. Everybody is afraid to do anything against the grain. "Ooh, if it doesn't sound like what Kenny Chesney/Keith Urban/whoever the heck is popular now, is putting out there, then I'm doomed. DOOMED!"
But enough about what they call "country music". This is a rock song, and a concept, if you will.
I find it interesting, and challenging, to get inside someone else's head and come up with something suitable.
As someone who relies upon pre-presented photos and little animated GIFs that I find here and there, my resources are limited. I work with what I have, and that's sort of the fun of it.
So, herewith, is "A Black Horse":
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