dinosaurs belong in museums

I used to sigh and think fondly back to those days where we drove around campus screaming "KILL YOURSELF!!" out Juese's car window...heck, out of any car window! College days, some people say they're the best time of your life. Up until last month, I might've agreed.

Something happened last month. I think it was Z telling me that she considered me an artist, even if I didn't. Something about re-learning about the independent film scene, editing Nth Mile, meeting artists and generally DESIRING to tell people that I'm an independent filmmaker again. Film excites me, and I WILL get my foot in the proverbial door at some point. "Your focus determines your reality" or some crap.

Point = things are looking up! Possibly attending the Woodstock Film Festival on Sat!