It is a gorgeous day. Barefoot and content, I’m staring down a rather sizable list of things that require doing. I’ve smoked my last cigarette [i didn’t even finish it], and for the first time in a long while I’m happy to just be. Perhaps that has been the invisible hurdle that I’ve been tripping over the last few months. A locked gate, and I’ve held the key at my wrist all along. It seems that, if you allow yourself to become entangled with the when’s and what if’s of the future, you are liable to drown. You have to remember that you don’t exist in the future.You exist in the now.
An entire month is gone, and I’m not sure where it went.
Here’s the scoop:
Sundown at Crimson wraps this weekend.
i48 is June 3rd, and Red Kettle is getting involved.
The production dates for flowers have been pushed back- we are currently working out a fundraiser on Kickstarter, as well as the fine details of pre-production. We want it to be perfect. With any luck, auditions will be very soon.
I auditioned for a web-series; didn’t hear back, but I can cross that first audition off of my list.
And I’m having one hell of a time staying on task.