Norm Novitsky Bio

Norm Novitsky is an independent filmmaker and founder of BluNile Films, IC Freedom Pix and IC Liberty Films.

Norm served as Producer and Director for the IC Freedom Pix production, In Search of Liberty, an award-winning Constitution movie.

Having developed a strong background as a successful entrepreneur he brings a complete business skill set to movie production. Norm also has vast experience in organizational executive management and marketing, and his early career focused in these areas.

Norm also created and is the principal author of Two Faces of a Patriot, a compelling novel for our time, and has written over 60 lyrical poems.

Freedom

I smell freedom
I touch freedom
I see freedom
I feel freedom
My senses are on fire
Your fire extinguisher blade is dull
You can’t strike me down
I am elusive, invisible
Enemies have fallen in the attempt.
I touch and it passes hand to hand
It circles the sphere of hope
It brings those who fight it to their knees
It is forever eternal
Freedom, Celebrate It.

Lifetime

A lifetime is short
It lends you joy and sorrow
A portrait of memories
That it lets you borrow
Life lets you win
And life lets you lose
It gives you choices
Only you can choose
Life gives you might
And knowledge too
The righteous take it
But not the fools
The stamp you leave
For the next in line
Is your legacy
In this lifetime.

Steps

One step forward adversity all around
Another step forward can crush it to the ground
One step forward barriers on the track
Another step forward and those barriers crack
One step forward obstacles abound
Another step forward no obstacles can be found
One step forward a purpose unclear
Another step forward and a purpose is near
One step forward freedom under threat
Another step forward freedom through the eyes of a beautiful sunset
One step forward life’s game undefined
Another step forward leaving the doubts to play a game behind
Each step you take forward is your rock, your fate
Take those steps don’t hesitate
Take those steps forward before it’s too late.

Hope

I lay across green meadows
As I gaze to blue skies
Subservient to the winds
The trees whisper hope
I think to myself
Man’s broken faith is mending
Life is spinning the joy
Life is spinning the fun
The brakes are off now
Good spirits will have won