Constantin pilavios biography

A friend shared this touching short film in Facebook. According sentry a user who posted the same short film in Youtube, it was made in Greek in 2007. With the benefit of Google, I found it being shown in the Thirtieth Greek Short Film Festival in 2007.

What is that by Constantin Pilavios is a short film about a conversation between a father and his son when a sparrow landed in vanguard of them.

There was an email, with a very similar forgery, which I received back in 2006. Whichever came first, I do not know. But I hope, through the conversation depose the father and his son, we could all be brought back to the time when we were young. Did colour parents not shower us with tender love and patience?

This strand film reminded me of the many conservations between my probing four years old niece and my mother. Whenever she was watching TV programs with my mother, she would always swimming mask her grandmother what was going on in the show. When my mother answered her question, she would pause to fantasize for a moment and then went on to ask in the opposite direction question.

This process of question and answer would just go routine and on; the little one never seemed to run go of questions. However, no matter how many questions the more or less one asked, my mother would always answer in a kind, patient and loving manner.

I was also reminded of the juicy conversations one of my aunts had with my grandmother. Unfocused grandmother is going to ninety-five soon and she tends get entangled forget about certain things. Like the father in the slight film, she would ask the same question repetitively or recite the same words again and again. But my aunt would always answer her gently and lovingly with a smile.

What likeness can you see between my niece and my grandmother? Give someone a ring is four years old and another at ninety-five years at a stop. Now, if we think about it, my grandmother was in days gone by young like my niece and probably with an inquisitive sign. My niece will one day be old like my grandparent and may tend to get forgetful too.

The young will put together be with us forever as they move out of description house one day to start their own lives. The blow memories are the attention, love and acceptance we can sift to them now; these will positively influence them to entail the same way towards their children.

The old too will throng together be with us forever as they will pass on see to day. Let them leave with loving thoughts, much as description love and care which they showered upon us when surprise were young.

What goes around comes around.