Post office colors.
Post office colors.
I just found out a cafe near campus carries rishi jasmine pearl tea. Maybe it’s possible to cut back on coffee.
We drove a total of 160 miles, hiked through cholla cactus, crossed a river on foot, and climbed a mountain just to shoot two minutes of film.
Late night reading and writing.
I did some modeling today.
India ink is fun.
In one of my classes I had to make a collage of my family and childhood. Christine helped me put together this masterpiece. I’m on the right hand side.
I guess Tarkovsky took a lot of polaroids during his life and his son put them in a book, which I hope somebody buys for me.
I like that idea of being able to buy a house of God and fill it with R-rated movies.
He watches Project Runway
Awesome
My insides on 1/22/08.
I’ve decided to take a cellphone picture of every movie I watch at home, and upload it here. I don’t know if I’ll name the films or not, but I will definitely number them.
Cellphone screen cap: Night of the Hunter
a small part of me wants to become a sculptor.
David Herbert (Seattle, WA, USA): VHS, 2005 foam, plexiglass, latex paint, 2×4x8ft
I want this really really bad!
Today I had to write a five-minuete autobiography. I wrote:
- At an early age I couldn’t decide between joining the circus or becoming a diamond thief.
- At the age of eight I moved to the desert with my parents and I decided to try and get parts in westerns, but was too short for all the roles.
- I eventually signed up for elementary school and paid my rent by selling bubble gum and baseball cards at inflated prices.
- When I saw my first drive-through movie I was shocked by how oblivious the actors were to the camera, and was convinced that they did not know they were being filmed. in return I figured the same thing was happening to me. I carried this fear until I was 15, and decided that whenever I start making films the characters must always acknowledge the camera so no other little boys would have to suffer like I did.