Directing
Norwegian-German filmmaker.
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The tradition of all the dead generations weighs like a nightmare on the brain of the living.
Except when soft rains fall and drip from leaves, then I recall, the thrill of being sheltered in your arms.
A solemn flower, dried out and left in shadow.
As autumn colors fall.
Twilight sets in along the coast of Jard-sur-Mer.
The sun is dying as a sailboat enters and exits the frame along the coast of Jard-sur-Mer.