#natalie oleary

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on a date with zach at natalie's favourite place in the city - the art museum. a place where natalie catches her breath, it takes her mind off work, slows her down, gives her space, and clears her mind.

most of all, it was where they had their first official date (after coincidentally running into each other so many times).

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A Subjective Story Of An Object from Fabrica on Vimeo.

“The object is influenced by its environment. The object is part of a reality. How we view the object depends on our perception of it and the materiality of the thing itself; these exist as two overlapping planes of thought - subjectivity and objectivity clash over and over. An exact composition of color, sound and language become contextually aware to create a dialogue between what we choose to see and what we understand.” Natalie Thomson

The brain – Alessandro Bertelle ( alessandrobertelle.com/ ) The voice – Coleman Guyon The hand – Fiona Oleary The ears – Davide Cairo & Francesco Novara The conscience – Ries Straver

Read an interview with the director on Directors Notes: directorsnotes.com/2014/05/22/alessandro-bertelle-a-subjective-story-of-an-object/

fabrica.it

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fine weather begets a spontaneous visit to the beach

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aunt nat really loves cassie.

it feels like zach is the +1 to this picnic date

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auntie nat has also been spending time with her niece, it was no doubt cassie was the apple of her eye.

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as natalie prepared for her performance later this evening, something struck... she's outgrowing this place.

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“i’m sorry nat, that you’ll be sharing even more space with me in the house.”

“i’m more than excited to have another girl in the house louise! time for girls hang... mrs oleary!”

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“i missed you so nattie,” riley complained begrudgingly, “all you do is hang out with my brother now! when are you gonna have time for your poor ol’ pal?”

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“ooph, look! a man all dressed to the nines.” natalie eyed her date, “i’d better burn this moment to memory, hang on a second.”

zach laughed, “you know what, that sir do indeed look swanky. hang on a sec.” he closed his eyes for a handful of seconds, “its etched in memory now!”

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“cmon nat!” zach shouted in excitement, “i’ll race you!”

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“we gotta remember this, it’s a whole decade of dates compressed into a day!”

it comes as no surprise natalie loves the photobooth, thought zach.