I want to tell you a short story. When I was teenager, I was living in small town in Rodopi Mountain (Bulgaria). In this town, there was one man - Christo, who was alpinist. I know for him, but I never met him. One day, on place where I passed by every day, I saw one sculpture. I understand, this sculpture was made of one of my older friend. He is sculptor, but in free time he is alpinist too. I approached to this work of art, it was like a stone bench and I sit on it. Then, I called to my friend. I said: "Hey it's very nice, I'm sitting on it. Is there other meaning in this piece of art?" He told me: "Yes, imagine that you are sitting next to Christo." And then he told me his friend Christo went to Everest expedition. He wants to climb Everest without oxygen mask and he managed to do it, but he couldn't come back and stay there forever. I heard this story and forever remember it. And then, I ask myself: "what kind of passion is that? To climb, to be so close to dead and your only friend is cold rock...."
I love this story and if you trust me I will give all my best. For this things which I don't know, I have many friends in film industry, which can help me, but I'm sure, I can done with this very interesting task. We will communicate and I would make changes until the moment when you say that we reach to the final variant of film and this variant is the best.