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My Desk 07/07/2010

[Your Name Here] — Thu, 08 Jul 2010 02:50:42 +0000

1. One word: IRS

2.Combining two habits, Dr. Pepper and Sunflower Seeds. BOOHYAHHH!

3.Mail from Janurary on? Storyboards, scripts, but mainly...credit card apps.

4.Production book from an Adidas job I worked. Great reference material for how it all came together.

5. NETFLIX cd of 'Defiance' I've had for 3 weeks? Still unseen.

6.GREAT website that gave me this idea. www.annieblogs.com. Discovered via Jeremy Cowart Twitter.

7. 50mm 1.8 lens I was using for something a couple days ago?

8. Birthday card from Jenn G. on top a stack of random free CD's I'm HOPING to find some gems in. 1st is Chelsea Williams Decoration Isle. Google her for me!

9. Sssssstupid old phone I'm forced to use. PS: Don't take smart phones into the ocean. There not smart enough to swim.

10. My very own Movie Critic book. I rate, rant and rave about the movies I see. Good for when I'm old and need something to read out on the porch.

And for those of you English majors/nerds...I'm not an editor. I'm a bad speller. There's a difference. I hate rereading what I've written for the pure joy of spell checking my stupidididdity. :):)

Life Underground

[Your Name Here] — Sun, 14 Feb 2010 04:23:31 +0000

When I'm feeling contemplative, when I feel like I'm not a part of the real world, when I want to witness a culture beyond my comprehension and sometimes when I want to just go on an adventure...I often ride the subway. It never fails to leave an impression.

Pets

[Your Name Here] — Sat, 02 Jan 2010 05:51:42 +0000

Everybody knows dogs have a personality. It's hard to miss. I often question whether they also have a soul. However, you spend more than 30 seconds looking into the eyes of a dog and it feels like the answer is obvious.

Roxie

Pierre

RIP: BRUNO

Reflections

[Your Name Here] — Thu, 24 Dec 2009 02:29:20 +0000

There's so much that can be observed when riding on the subway in Los Angeles. It's always an emotional experience for me for some reason. Mixed, conflicted opposing emotions always rise up and fall away in a matter of mintues between stops. I often find myself looking for beauty in the moments of all the lonely stares and hustle and bustle trying to find something positive in what often is a depressing experience of measured loneliness. To somehow discover something new and force myself to enjoy the beauty of the moments as they arrive that I'm lucky enough to witness. This time I found it in the beautiful reflections of all the metallic surfaces that can be found in the subway platforms and cars.

Rain, rain, come again!

[Your Name Here] — Sun, 13 Dec 2009 00:22:34 +0000