Every life has its points of reflection, places where we can look back at the things that were and the things that might have been. Once in a while we are able to identify the moments that brought us true happiness, and if we are lucky, they can help to propel us in a new more rewarding direction.

For me those points were the memories of a young boy so entwined in the fantasy world of film that it consumed his every waking moment and pushed his dreams along at 24 frames per second, in Technicolour.

As a boy I would shoot endless rolls of film of stop motion animation on my father's super 8mm camera and and later amaze my friends with the all singing, all dancing salt & pepper shaker show.

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