No Longer Fetching Enough To Turn To Porno

Yesterday was the Oscars.  I had zero interest in watching that long, bilious panegyric to Hollywood's mutual wankery.  Self-congratulation at it's most venal.  I didn't even check to see if it was being broadcasted on one of the four channels that my TV can adequately receive.
I go through cycles of movie watching.  There have been [...]

Leftovers — Day 4: Not the Boss of My Panties

After maybe three and a half hours of sleep, I found myself rolling into the Seguin city limits.  I thought I'd call Russ and tell him I was only a couple minutes out from the neighborhood recreation area the crew had been shuttling back and forth from, so that our cars won't clog the driveway [...]

Leftovers — Day Three: Line Drawn in the Sand

I got up Saturday morning at 4:45.  And even that early, I didn't have enough time to fire up the espresso machine.  And, still, I didn't make it to the shoot in Seguin until 6:15, a quarter hour after my call time.  But I wasn't too distressed.  I arrived just in time to follow the [...]

Expecting That Carafe Of Hot Coffee On The Banks Of The Guadalupe

Well, for those invited to the wrap party for the Nov. 2nd music video, you will get to see something.  Carlos wanted to have a party …'cause, well, Carlos always wants to have a party.  The video isn't finished.  Hell, we still haven't shot the band performance footage.  But I spent most of today putting [...]

As The Next-Of-Kin Reel Back In Horror

Carlos stopped by to drop off some stills and video he wants to incorporate into this music video we are doing for the band Nov. 2nd.  He wants to get a rough edit together for the wrap party this Saturday.  We still have to shoot the band playing.  But all the scenes of the narrative [...]