My future job

Since I was a child I loved dream with my future job. I waiting excited the moment when I go out the University and I’ll have *the work of my dreams*. I always was a dreamy girl, so…

The most funny part is I did have too much options, it did changed every single year lol. I just dreamy, dreamy and dreamy to be a good professional, in what we interested in this moment. I said: “I’ll teach, I’ll write, I’ll research” and more and more and more. 

One day I had a click moment. I thought “I don’t have to take ONE option, I’ll to be anything I want. I can make a crossover. I don’t have to suffer with the decision”.

Now I’ll dream with be a good writer, a film writer, but I’ll dreams with be a good teacher too, I’ll loooove the idea to teach how create characters and good stories. I think so much in the idea of “the characters’s the most important part in the movie, because they move the story”. If we don’t have good characters nothing matters, the story’s incomplete.

Too much people think and say “you can’t teach how write, this is only practice” and I respond: obviously this is posible. We can have a conversations about the experience, the methods, the archetypes and the most important: how find the motivation behind the story, the intention. And this is only connect with yourself, to me is the only way.

So, if you ask me what’s I want to be my future job: write and teach how write. With love.

The freedom writers (2007)

 

The most embarrassing thing im willing to admit

When I was a child my mom was a seamstress. She made clothes to students of the school where my sister studied. She was really good. 

In this time, my house was full all the time. Different students coming to try on clothes and my mom arranged.

One day I doesn’t know one student coming home and I tacked a bathtub bath. In this time, my grandmother wouldn’t let me put a latch while I was bathing so… You can imagine what happened…

I was take a bath relaxed with the open curtain and, for art of magic, the door’s open and the boy saw me naked. I felt very embarrassed and I scream to my mom. I stopped and it was worse. He felt embarrassed too and covered his eyes. Shortly my mom came in and took him out of the bathroom. He was in shock lol hahaha.

I didn't dare to leave the bathroom, I felt very bad. And yet, I said “thanks God” for never see him again.

Since that day, when someone ask me what is my worse memory about embarrassing, I respond whit this story. 

Pretty woman (1990)

My best Concert

For me, my best concert was the first one post pandemia: Jorge Drexler, this year.

Jorge Drexler's a very famous singer but I don't knew him until the pandemic. In this moment I felt very lost and depressed, but the music made me feel better, safe. I can't explain it, but it was if him lyrics hugged me. Him poetry around every song made my head explode, and my heart too. I don't know. He's magical.

When I bought the ticket I don't knew if the show was going to happen or not. But I didn't care. I was have to tried.

In this moment I was talk with Mati, one tinder man who actually is now one of my bffs. When we knew Jorge coming to Chile we decided buy the tickets together although we never meet yet. It was risky but resulted good, very good. We have a date no-date one week before the concert and we have fun.

In the concert we feel very moved. All the people vibrate in the same energy. I cried too much because it was too much beauty. I'll never forget this day in my entire life.

A country I would like to visit

I would like to visit Spain.

I have a little obsession with Spain since five years or something like that. I don't know why, but I really love this place. I like the culture, the people, the views, the architecture, everything. And I never gone there! I fell in love with movies and series.

I would live to travel, but sincerely I really would like to live there. In my plans I'll have migrate to Spain because I think is the place to me. Or we have to tried. Maybe I'll study there, or not, I don't know. I only know what one day I wake up in Barcelona and I'll feel in balance with my dreams.

In Chile we can't live from the cinema, here we don't have an industry. All the artist need to have a second plan. In Spain there is an industry. The people can dedicate to create and create. This is what I want in my life. And this is what I'll have.