Saturday, December 1

I'm glad to leave school,

     i'm glad to leave the place where i have stayed stagnant for the 4 years, i wouldnt have done so much things in this short time. if i stay put, it takes another 2-3 years in uni before i step out of the school, and then what? tell my parents fuck my doctor degree and start all over again? but mostly i'll become a doctor and eventually forget about my dreams. 
     A client approached me to make a documentary of a project called Green Seed, with a vision to create nature in the city. a passionate green lover, who puts her word into action regardless of tiny steps she takes, startng from moving her house to the rural area, planting trees around the house, and slowly converting her house to an eco friendly.. i don't know what you call that, it's about reducing the effect of the presence of a concrete house on earth. And now, she's organizing an event for the public to plant trees, spent a year appealing for land order for tree planting purpose. it is even harder nowadays with land developers taking over any single empty land for the so called, land development. Anyway, we had a talk and what inspired me most was that, she asked me about my dream, i said it was to become a director. and she said look deeper, and that i could search for the purpose of my life. i told her at that moment what came to my mind, i said, i feel happy to see people pursuing their dreams, i actually do, they inspire me to go on further, and that i want to be an inspiration to others too, to tell people that life isn't about what the world teaches us, it's about living our lives with our hearts. and media is my tool to tell stories, to share ideas, to inspire others. 

and she said, " aren't you living your dream now?"


boom. 


     mindblown at the spot. yes, greatsam, you're living your dreams now. now get out and make things happen. that's what i told myself. stop being a people pleaser while seeking for approval of those you dont even give a shit about, it's time to just be yourself. 

     what i miss most are the friendships i have back then, the brotherhood of shisha, those artless infatuation and what nots, the cold harsh dynamic climate, the ridiculous schooling system and mindless teachers. God i miss all of them. 

    i wish to see my friends again, in Moscow, would that be possible? i'm trying hard to make that happen.

Friday, November 16

A year since the day i left for Berlin.

16th of November, exactly a year ago, i boarded the plane leaving Moscow to Berlin, the day i decided to take the path less travelled.
i used to not remember dates, i didn't understand why girls would get mad for forgetting certain dates, but it does mean alot to me now. A new milestone, a given period time to measure the things i've been through. 
When i left for Berlin, i bear the thought of giving my life a chance to explore the possibilities in hopes to not regret those "what ifs". I let life leads me. i chose a job that i'll never hate working one more day for the rest of my life.
And exactly a year later, i was taught by Life again, that all these while the passion i've always have for filmmaking, wasnt at its best yet. so, Life, there's actually levels of passion? no shit it's true. yes i'm passionate about what i do, but not yet the highest passion. 
There's these seven videos i'm assigned to complete on today this date and they are about seven values in life, passion, courage, connection, commitment, empowerment, integrity, and love. and you know what? passion is the first step to all of the rest. i feel so belittled. that i'm only on the first step. That, is also the best part of life, you just never stop learning things. and the future stays unknowingly adventurously exciting. 

so Sam, what have you done?
The same thing i used to say, "it feels like i've done nothing, but at the same time, i've done so much."

Tuesday, October 30

Rub a Dub Pup


Another extempore trip to Sematan beach with friends and dogs. An opportunity of roger to meet new friends and have a good time.

Saturday, October 20

one of those days

when you know you have things to do, but still, wishing to do something else.