From the pulsing heart of a land where the future loops back to remix the past,
comes a tale spun by a 50-something-year-old CRC filmmaker.
I’m the fool of a cinematic symphony, juggling frames and codes, weaving narratives from the ether of imagination,
buzzing with a chaotic harmony of beads, bits, and bytes.
Rewind to the '90s, I snagged a filmmaking degree from the grand, unpredictable theater of life itself.
Since then, I’ve danced a mad tango with words, waltzed through the maze of images, and tripped over the wild slashes of Random();
finding my rhythm in the sprawling canvas of art and media.
Now, fast-forward to today: I’m remixing reels into digital tapestries,
having navigated the storms of mental health to emerge with a script rewritten in optimism.
Back behind the camera, I’m conjuring movies with the fervor of a sorcerer spellbound by existence.
Armed with the love for my three muses—R, R, & J— and hearts intertwined with my soulmate,
I’m scripting a digital odyssey of pixels and dreams, serenading the universe with tales of love, adventure, tacos.
So, to you, the clicker, the swiper, the relentless tapper of the uncharted digital sea:
remember, you're not just traversing the web; you're crafting the narrative.
Step into my digital abode, where every pixel pulses with the rhythm of creativity,
serenading the senses with the zest of imagination. Beaming love and mischievous laughter from Costa Rica,
ecstatic you’ve surfed this wave to my shore.

With a real reel full of dreams and a heart brimming with stories,

JM
(Summarized with OpenAI's virtual assistant).
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