Love, Films, Maps and Nightmares

So I'm really trying not to write another screenplay inspired by every time I get my heart broken... not a way to get motivated.. Its like a constant replay of a nightmare ... And every time I come up with an idea and I think its something kind of unique in its own way, it suddenly then turns into something like deja-vous, where I soon realize wow another torture session, am I really writing about my heartache again.. seriously.. So, I have since decided to write about something I want. And yes it has a happy ending... It will be about the complete, and total opposite of heartache..and no, just because it doesn't rip your soul out doesn't mean it blows... It just means.... I'm forecasting the map of my own heart... to a theater near you...

Telepathe

If they can travel from show to show, perform night after night, use their van as dressing rooms, and work their rumps off trying to get their music out there, then I can make a friggin' movie.... or at least... at least.....a web series... seriously...

William Klein- Art Hero

Follow the Rabbit

Gypsy Punk!

Lately if I'm not writing then I often find myself drinking wine and dancing around like a gypsy with friends..... or alone.... to the song Cherbourg by Beirut or My Night With a Prostitute From Marseille, also by Beirut!

My friend Jesse says that when I shoot my projects, I often incorporate 'The dance of the dead,' .....perhaps.... because often I am performing 'The dance of the living,' kicking my legs up and down, with my arms reaching for whatever is above...I can even get dramatic with my fist hitting hard against my heart...goes without exception to being a citizen of a Gypsy world....

Dilige et Quod Vis Fac, St Augustine

Hell is to drift, heaven is to steer - George Bernard Shaw...