Morning. Cloudy.

It feels like rain is about to cover the island. I hear a familiar melody – my alarm clock, open my eyes and for a few seconds I don't understand where I am: Why is it ringing if it's still night outside? I turn it off and fall face-first into the pillow. I'll get up at dawn... Stop. Today... Yes, I have to get up. The sky is overcast, and we need shots of the first light. Maybe they'll cancel it? But no – the trees are already flying past the car window, and I'm still staring out the glass, half-asleep, as if into a blurred frame. I stand on the shore, listening to the sound of the waves, feeling the wind – and I understand: nothing happens by chance – shots, projects, roads appear where you yourself create scene after scene. And at that moment, everything falls into place. Camera. Action!

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