The Gardener aims a pair of clippers at a single blade of grass.
Another pair of hands. They push the Gardener’s hands
Such that instead of the grass, the Gardener hacks an entire lush branch from a rose bush.
A patch of sky seen through the empty space, bare of foliage now.
The CAMERA LINGERS on this emptiness.
Q: How can one film the disappointment and the resignation? The impact of the loss?
A: Let the image speak for itself.
Q: Is this a morality tale?