Today was the day of retrospect, looking back in my cinematic version  which was charming and alluring. I was astonished as i started reading my articles and film reviews. They were entirely fascinating and diligent not all of them but some. I could realize why that sticky lover couldn't leave me,lol :) Reading them after several years was strange. They were some sophisticated parts of me trying to be prove my critic type. There are many alternative ways of discovering and regaining yourself, reading what you have read is one of the most essential and exotic elements. Iv'e completely forgotten that I've been a big fan of slow films such as Tree of life, Cries and whispers, wild strawberries... They were and still is self- making aspects of me. I should delve into them more. I'm in a need of exploring them from scratch. 

Another hilarious thing was the first year of moving to the U.s and plenty of abortive attempts of English writing. I guess because of my ignorance i was totally brave and fearless to write my ideas- creative, innovative, mind blowing ideas:)- about film and its angles, for instance the screenplay, the cinematography, complex relationships among actors and actress ...
Ignorance is one the joyful things that you should try to increase and spread around your listless life.
I'd like to join to the international writers group to talk about our stories and sharing unique experiences. I should search and find the match one with mine.
 

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