(From the publication of Arts de l'Ecrit et de l'Ecran, anniversary of Centre Culturel Canadien in Paris)
"There are places I'll remember All my life, though some have changed Some forever, not for better Some have gone and some remain All these places have their moments With lovers and friends I still can recall Some are dead and some are living In my life, I've loved them all" (IN MY LIFE, The Beatles, Rubber Soul, 1965)
Saturday, 24 November 2018
5 RUE DE CONSTANTINE, 75007 PARIS
(From the publication of Arts de l'Ecrit et de l'Ecran, anniversary of Centre Culturel Canadien in Paris)
Though loving films, poetry, prose, images, music since a very young age, i fell into the later professional life of filmmaking, film editing, occasional film coproducing, film projects mentoring, arts teaching (etc etc) almost by accident. And ... having lived a nomadic life by obligation or by personal choice, i question the notion of home, cultural identity and have my own little conspiracy theory that education and society teach us by all means to be much less than what we can be in terms of potential, compassion and tolerance, all simply because it's easier to control masses with a single thinking pattern grounded on earth rather than encouraging them to fly. Very fortunately i've had angels on my path all these decades to prove otherwise. These stories, these places, these beings are what the little pieces of writing and images in this blog will tell
- freely associated or unsynchronised sometimes, other times deliberately veiled like a "jeu de piste" in order to protect privacy and identity.
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