This time I took a road a little different. I was in a poetic mood, I guess.
Now, some years ago I built Clément Ader's Éole, a steam-powered aircraft
from 1890 which allegedly flew a few dozens of meters , just 50
centimeters from the ground. Whether if it's true or not, the aircraft
itself is a beautiful thing to behold with its bat-like wings and its
pretty shaped fuselage.
Now, my real profession, as some of you might know, is film maker. A
friend of mine from that 'scene' won 'best film' in last year's local
film competition with her beautifully made, dreamy animation film 'Memories wrapped in paper planes". The film has a very poetic quality and rewatching it a
couple of weeks ago, it suddenly inspired me to build the Éole again, but in a more
surreal and possible etheric way.