I’ve always felt, with every single film I’ve made, that I have my back to the wall and that’s the one movie I can do. There’s nothing else.
“In March birds couple, a new birth Of herbs and flowers breaks through the earth, But in the grave non stirs his head; Long is th’impris’ment of the dead.”
Thomas Stanley | “The Leaves Come Again”
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