Navire Europe

Trude was my grandmother An admirable woman a survivor from the camps a terrible woman The imperious will to survive I wouldnt film her ever I didnt want to look back I didnt want to hear of death I didnt want survival I wanted life I wanted to be free Until Trudes unbending way of speaking started to bend I then understood the time had come to come to her and look at her freely To film life and death my own way at the present