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Sometimes writing this feels like sending a signal from a lighthouse.
Waves crashing.
Food running low.
Still turning the light on⦠hoping someone out there sees it.
But the truth isā¦
I didnāt start this for anyone.
Iāve walked around my block many times with my dogānow goneātalking to myself like a crazy person.
Just processing the day.
Sometimes talking about life.
Sometimes about cinema.
At some point, those thoughts started echoing.
And instead of letting them stay in my head,
I started putting them on paper.
Not because I thought anything would come from it.
Just to see what would happen.
Iām not lonely anymore.
That echo chamber became something else.
Something quieter.
Something clearer.
I donāt need everyone to understand this.
But I do need someone.
Someone who pauses long enough to say:
āI hear you.ā
Because thatās what this is.
Cinema is just the language.
Street Cinema is just the place where we meet.
And if no one ever reads this againā¦
Iād still write.
Because it feels.
Reader question
Why do you keep doing the thing you love⦠even when no oneās watching?
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