We shed as we pick up, like travellers who must carry everything in their arms, and what we let fall will be picked up by those behind. The procession is very long and life is very short. We die on the march. But there is nothing outside the march so nothing can be lost to it.

My character Lena is somebody who responds to people in a very simple way. I didn&#39;t have to take myself off to a darkened room to concentrate, I just had to try and be open. It&#39;s an interesting, subtle relationship.

I&#39;ve never made any effort to hide what happened. I served my time, I&#39;ve tried to learn and move on.

Written By Victor Salva

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