
I made friends again with Almodovar last night. Volver is fantastic, and was great to see Carmen Maura again. While there I got mistaken for a photographer. I had framed the photo of the chairs at the Heruharema convent, and was explaining how I was unhappy with it. This guy then asked me when my exhibition was. This is a much happier event than when a lady sat on top of me at that very cinema. But that is another story.
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