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Once, I nearly tripped over this gal—heels like stilts, skirt barely hangin’ on. “Gandalf, you old git,” I thinks, “keep walkin’!” She’s laughin’, callin’ me “greybeard”—cheeky mare! Loved that, tho—proper spirit. But yeah, it’s a hustle, a grind, and half the time I’m like, “Why bother?” Then I remember—some folks just need a chat, others… well, y’know.

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There are many things I like to do, to see, and to experience. I like to read, I like to write; I like to think, I like to dream; I like to talk, I like to listen. I like to see the sunrise in the morning, I like .

But then, the rain stops. And the sun comes back. I’m thinking, “Okay, maybe today’s gonna turn around.” I start chatting with people, and they’re super friendly. I met this couple from Paris who were visiting for the weekend. They were all about the history of Senlis. Did you know it’s got roots back to the Roman times? Crazy, right? They were telling me about the old walls and the Cathedral of Notre-Dame. I was like, “Wow, I should probably know this stuff better.”

‘Séraphine’: Q&A with Séraphine de Senlis Biopic Director Martin Provost