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slowly fading, walking around in the mountains stops time, you can go from point A to B, it is exhausting in a way that you don't really think about the past, nor the future. I think it is a healthy activity for the mind. It reminds me of my movie

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the latest version of what I'm trying to make :)

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I should ask myself, how much should I reflect of myself? Am I making something autobiographic? I'm not really sure, I think I am not but I'm not really sure.

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Another week, a bit more progress, digging into memory of this person.

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(Students of Decay) feel of wind chimes to metal constructions.

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Decided to get rid of the splitscreen, this gave me more options to develop something that doesn't look like an installation. I feel that there's narrative slowly revealing itself, I feel a body and a presence, I'm happy.

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where am i going is the question of the film

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About having a creative block and taking rest;

I think i’m pulling through i’ve finally found a way to make this person feel alive, i’m still searching for where he’s going, he is too.

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think of memory through sound, imagining places I haven't been.

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It’s like moving through the desert. How can I see past the horizon. I think the problem is that I can’t live in the desert I can just move through it and that is something I can’t just live with. The desert is too silent and too loud at the same time, you strand there with nothing but yourself. It’s like the vague experience of feeling. You can’t hang around too long, you must move through and past the horizon eventually.

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Using others images and making them my own, how i can borrow memories.

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Thinking about sound. Thinking more about sound

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Someone who puts himself in extreme conditions to feel something i guess. Should listen for what i could do with sound and shaping rooms.