Alec Babala


I believe in making less and connecting more. I'm passionate about bringing people together through effective learning and communication.


A boy runs away from home. Following the stars he trusts above, he trips and scrapes himself. The tall grass buries the boy in pain. Tears drip as a hare rustles past him. He realized then that his venture was not worth it. He turns around to set his house on fire. Returning to the spot on that he fell, the boy makes his bed and vows to never promise again.


Flick. Flick.