Monday, February 6, 2012


This was taken in Canterbury, the house and its reflection, the winter trees and theirs.

Comedy is a bit like the reflection.

I take the real story, what has happened, and in some sort, a bit distorted way, I show its "reflection".

It has to be short and to the point, show truth and the same time surprise by its truth that come from it.

That canal has also come by surprise to me as I crossed the old prison gate in Canterbury.

It also gave me a fresh view of my comedy and of my life, of what I want to be the next step, too.

I do not make now huge dreams,I  take one step at a time. One more out of my confort zone or ordinary ways, is a huge enough path already for me. .

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