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Cinema


The moments pass by in a blink of an eye. These inspire people to not just soar but to make them fly. Larger than life events are depicted so all can see. To show the life of one, or to show how we are free. My future is determined by what I see through a lens. Bringing to life something a screenwriter pens. To show realistic fictional characters with a conflict that entangles. All while capturing from a different perspective and unique angles. The action, the story, the lifestyle is in my mind. It’s the resources, the experience, and the time, which I must find. I watch the pictures moving faster and faster, just waiting for my time to shine. The stars on the famous walk of fame will one day, be mine. My future is still open, its daunting, but I can feel it in my soul, That in the end, it will all be worth it, as I watch the credits roll.
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