a beautiful night at scott st.

as always

I have been looking for a bicycle and I really want an Arrow, it's a japanese bicycle and I have been looking everywhere for one, but the only place I could find one was in Japan itself, and the only response I got to my email to them was in Japanese.

Anyway, kind of a pointless post, but damn I want a beautiful bicycle to ride around the city in, to get out of traffic and to get a bit of exercise. oh and of course to just feel like the coolest person in the world because I would own one of the coolest bicycles in the world.

aaaahh....sigh...

a lament for a swimming pool

So We're trying to make this film and we found this amazing swimming pool, but now they are saying we can't use it, I don't want to accept that, I think a feel there is a solution

Where another beginning begins

It seems I have decided to try and use a different keyboard from my regular and I am ot sure if it is the best solution, typos will abound and go unfixed I am sure.

So It has been a while, and the only reason that I feel any urge to continue this particular venture into keyboard use and expressive dalogue to a blank world of possiblity is becuase i find it one of the few places I have been able to write. This is changing a little and I am achieving th unthought of miracle of actually being able to transmute a few words of story to the page recently,. So this is kinda like the blood Money I feel I need to pay to continue.

I'll post a picture to keep visual dilemma and grammer alive.

cheery bye, me

scripts notes in the last week of the year

So still getting the hang of this world, Today is a day that I am trying to get storyboard notes and designs out, they always seem to take longer than I think they will, and oh do I get distracted so easily.

Also I get obsessed with the details....

then

the beginnings of a misty cool and wet evening on the Ceres highveld, while shooting a psychological war drama