I Remember Saying To My Mom, 3

I Hope To Grow Up And See Myself Accepting Myself And Accepting Time Going By And Everything Falls.

I Hope To Be 70 And Sitting At The Table With Journalists, Talking About My Films.

I Remember Saying To My Mom, 3 Years Old, Every Day, ‘i Can Fly!’ Living On The Ninth Floor, It Was Dangerous.

If You Have What You Want To Say Inside, And If You Are Crying For Something That Is True Inside, It Doesn't Matter. The Camera Always Sees It.

If You Have What You Want To Say Inside, And If You Are Crying For Something That Is True Inside, It Doesn't Matter. The Camera Always Sees It.