Been a long time gone.
Video production update: preparing to shoot.
One night, while I was fooling around with bits of stuff, small monsters began to assemble themselves. Before I realized what was happening, I was outnumbered.
And, like the Morning After, the video project crawls toward its end, not daring to look back.
What a curious congregation. What Devil’s work is this?
“We are gathered here,”
“On this hallowed night,”
“to join two spirits, who have long been separated,”
“in eternal matrimony.”
“That country whose people are autumn people, thinking only autumn thoughts. Whose people passing at night on the empty walks sound like rain. . . .”
>From The October Country, by Ray Bradbury. Click for more info.
This post is a preview of a short–very short–attempt at a video. The learning curve to “doing it all” is a steep hill with sharp rocks at the bottom. But, real fun usually has an element of danger, so the bumps, bruises and broken feelings are just part of the roller coaster haunted house ride.
Busy day ahead. I’ll leave a couple of bat droppings for you.
May the wind be at your back.