We start slow and end fast. My time in Maine draws to a close. My heart sings for New Mexico but I need to appreciate where I am. I return to the same spot again and again, building small packages and searching for those layered moments. Maximum shooting time for this film, the stills anyway, was no more than five minutes. I mix lenses and filters and steal what I can with limited time. The pace of life increases. I dream Honda dreams and my mind wanders to the remote places of the future. My journal fills. Pages turn.
Really like that one.
I would love to make nothing but these films but ain’t happening anytime soon.
Fantastic. Really like what you’re doing with video, music, and stills.
Thank you. Not sure what I would call it but it’s been fun muddling around.