A season of major change. I have realized that my house was a penance project. It functioned as a kind of punishment for the insensitive way I treated those those who loved me when I was in my late 20's. I maintained it as a combination shrine to by broken dreams and a reminder of the suffering I thought I deserved.
Now that is over.
Also the move to Wendy's house. Many difficult choices about what to take, discard or leave behind.
I felt a kind of authority during this transition that I don't often feel. As if I was determining the way my life would be going forward.
New courses and teaching collaborations represent new, never before projects that will carry into the summer.
Volumes of experience and inspiration from the recent film conference in Colorado... Leading to more film ideas than I can write down or draw.
5 years ago