Free-Falling in Color

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Free-Falling in Color

Ayah Yusuf, Writer

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I don’t know when I fell in love with film. I guess it just happened. One day, my feet are firmly on the ground of my conscious and the next I’m free-falling. Tumbling head over heels into a buzz of color that throws my conscious and subconscious into a world of painted feelings and flashing lights. Black and white springs into color and winter becomes a campfire to warm our hearts with the ins and outs of lives that are not our own. I love it. I don’t know why, or how, but film taught me to see beauty in things that were never beautiful before. And that’s more than anyone has ever done for me.

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