r u b y f i e r a is a love letter filmed on 35mm. Grainy, warm, intimate. She’s in a Paris apartment at golden hour, wearing only a man’s white shirt—his scent still on the collar. In r u b y f i e r a she reads an erotic letter aloud, voice husky, while her free hand disappears beneath the shirt. Every whispered line syncs with a deeper thrust of her fingers in r u b y f i e r a. The city sparkles behind her as she comes against the window, forehead pressed to cool glass, fog blooming with every pant. When she turns back to the camera in r u b y f i e r a, eyes glistening with tears of pure pleasure, you feel like the letter was written for you. r u b y f i e r a is romance weaponized.