it’s happened once more: rejected. for the first time in my career (after producing a touring 15 theatrical performances with my company) i asked for help; i thought it was time to learn to be helped and supported, i wanted to face theater performance from a different departure point. then i asked for an artistic residence in 5 different places, ranging from alternative, to big cultural centers. 3 days ago i had the last big NO from those 5. NO NO NO NO NO. it’s always been like that, i make culture against the counterculture, and then i must get used to be counterculturized and rejected. fuck, i will keep making culture anyway. being rejected (as a producer, director, actor, musician or human being) has always been pure kerosene for me, that puts my engines at full power.

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