I found out that mine was Woody Allen at the age of twelve. It started off like everything I end up loving: I hated him. I didn't understand why it moved every bit of me, I didn't like the feeling of being dragged through the longest and deepest trains of thought, I was reluctant to it at first.
Then I grew up and into his films. And that was when my mind opened to a whole new world of greatness at such an amazing level.
The way he thinks, the way he writes, the way his soul and pure essence come through his movies and into people's minds is unbelievable.
Mademoiselle Juliettè,
And held a purse of a different kind.
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