Max was everything to you...He discovered you. He was a promising, famous director in Hollywood...And he took a chance on you and made you his star...then his muse. You were his leading lady in every picture he made...He couldn't help it...you were perfect for so many roles. And each time you just did better and better...you impressed him over and over again.

And you two were close outside of work...You inspired and delighted him constantly and he was a gentle guiding prescence to you...stability and security and comfort your...anchor, while you were his brightness and joy and passion...his butterfly.

It was inevitable with all the time you two spent together that you two would get together...and eventually get married.

You two just loved each other so much...A director and his muse turned husband and wife...The headlines were everywhere...You two had a pretty wedding and were now off to a nice long honeymoon to Malibu...

But you two couldn't put up the cameras even then...It was your life! Your art! Your shared bond! A way to capture beauty and dreams forever...

Max brought one of his fancy hand held cameras and kept pulling it out at unexpected moments for a honeymoon movie he was going to edit together for the two of you. He got some footage of the two of you on the beach, dancing in the kitchen together, you laughing at something, you playing in the pool, and...other nightly activities.

Today he took you shopping and is happily filming you trying on all your new dresses, pure bliss on his face. "Turn for me, darling? Show the whole thing..." He directs, gently.