AND THE STORY OF
Story of Love
Meeting you showed me that Love Actually Exists
World of David Minac
World of Art
World of Fashion Photography
World of Entertainment
World of Film
World of Music
David Minac is award winning filmmaker, Photographer,
Actor, Painter, Film Music Composer and screenwriter.
was born in Hainburg an der Donau, Austria, December 1, 1991.
graduated from the university of Southampton (Psychology, Film) in
He concentrates on fashion photography, has worked with
top models of guess, vogue and others. He had three major
photographic exhibitions in: Southampton, prague - Czech photo
He‘s already co-written and worked on numerous internationally
acclaimed movie productions which received 45 awards worldwide,
successful in the us, australian theatrical distribution. sales: BBC,
HBO, ABC, CBC, ARD, canal plus, RAI, nhk, zdf and 60 more stations,
distributed through Netflix, Amazon, Itunes.
He RECEIVED the “discovery of the year Award 2017” in the Czech
Republic for his photographic and audiovisual work.
Currently he is co-writing two full-length feature film screenplays
for international co-productions with Emmy award winning film
And its story ...
I met her on the First
day of winter.
She was standing at
the corner of the 5th
Avenue covered only
in the beautiful vail of
Our Eyes met just for
a fleeting second, but
I went to
but She never
New Year’s eve
On ThAT Day It was snowing
again. Clouds of mist were coming
from My morning cup of tea, its
hotness burned my palm, I hurried
not seeing anything. and then
suddenly she bumped into me and
the tea was all over me.
Her name was Rose
She had the most
We talked and talked. But
i forgot to ask for her number ...
“Distance isn’t an issue
because in the end,
I have you”
Ihaven’t Seen her
for two years. Only
memories remain of that
I’ve remembered just
her features which
I recreated when I
entered the “different
Finally on a starry night I caught
a glimpse of her. I was sure I found her.
“LOVE IS THE
TIME AND SPACE”
“Life without love
is no life at all.”
Leonardo da Vinci
After two winters I met her once more
She was wearing a large white hat
She told me she never forgot that
in New York.
And we fell in LOVE
IT WAS MAGIC