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As soon as I received the first treasure map in the post, I knew it was from Kathy and that she wanted me to come find her. She has been dead for a while, but I never stopped believing that one day I might sit down with her to share a drink and listen to her talk the way I had seen in old videos: eloquently, mystically, with a glint called malice sparkling in her eye.
Dear Reader, Print is Dead. The future is digital (apparently). Things have changed and I have moved. Unfortunately, my printing materials did not fit in my knapsack. It was a sad day indeed, selling off my beloved printer to some lucky lowballer on leboncoin. Alas, I am now sans printer and, being a small press, … Read more
About two hours into the screening of D’Est (From the East, 1993) that was showing at le Reflet Médicis, the physicist walked out. Before leaving, he whispered to me that he couldn’t take it anymore and that he was ‘going to take a walk’. Of course, I, being a staunch Roman Catholic, stayed to witness … Read more