Here's the short documentary I made.. going for an interview at the film school on Saturday. Never thought I'd try to be part of an education. Going to make a longer version of this this summer.. hopefully.


Untitled from Olivia Maria Rus on Vimeo.

haha read my journal 6 months back and found immortal lines such as "I spoke more than i should, but then again i rarely speak little enough". I found it a bit unnerving how every single post revolves around either Alcohol or Sad, but im sure that's only news to to me. Though i suppose i rarely write about the good things because im always drunk ( Read more... )

As a proper woman with solid solutions I spent the morning choking on last nights red wine and scrubbing down the entire kitchen and bathroom. This, a direct reaction to my female gut forecasting good things gone bad. As your intentions break their neck there is no better way out than to cover yourself in kitchen grease and chemicals, like so many ( Read more... )

awful short joy.

Maximilian came by work today unannounced and hung out. When I was off we smoked some cigarettes on the stairs and he asked if i wanted to drink wine with him someday soon and I said i liked beer better and he said he liked me crazy better and all in all it was very nice.

Last night I befriended a boy from berlin named Maximillian and that name in itself is worth the trip. We spent a lot of hours drawing on buildings, riding busses and drinking wine. He held my hand most of the time and it was one of those rare nights when holding hands felt nice. At 06.30 in the morning we were back on a bus again since he's one of ( Read more... )

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Another one was shot dead last night in the center of town and I must say gangster copenhagen is really stepping it up, considering it's a town with a little over 1 million inhabitants and an average of 10 shootings a month (and that's not mentioning the massive amount of knife attacks). Plus i mean, they've done fucking drive-bys with machine guns ( Read more... )

Tried to make my life better by showing up at a bar with morten, The plan outdid itself when an oldtimer showed up and poured a full pint over my head after i accidentally slapped her in the face. The worst thing about acts of drama is that everyone wants to taaaaaaaaaaaaaalk about it. I mean, I was comfortable at a bar stool drenched in beer and ( Read more... )