post a comment | posted May 21
Many years ago in college, I remember my love for black & white films - the emotional pain and suffering, the look and passion. My internal artist screaming through film and watercolor. I watched a documentary in my Film Art class made in 1968 called "High School".
"Nantes" on my mind.
post a comment | posted May 4
Why would anyone want to rip an apple in half?
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