I'm excited to get out on the road for a few days. I've got a lot of things to work on, a lot of ideas to get down on paper. I suppose I should start doing that now, even before I get out, but I want to spend a good chunk of time working on it. Things about Unnamed Productions, my future, school, Brian, everything. I've been mulling over a lot of things, and I've got a lot of ideas of where I want to go with my self-designed and self-imposed retreat... as soon as I can get away. It's going to be good. Don't know where I'll go--just hope my car can go where I want to go. :o)
Anyways... I should get some food and get ready to head out soon. Opening night! Regardless of how involved or not involved I've been, that's always exciting.
One year ago today: Fleeting moments are all we're made of. Glimpses of what was important, who we loved, how we lived. Glances of a heart, a soul, a mind, a will. Never the entire picture, never even though to know anything. Only enough to make a judgment call, correct or not. Only ever enough to see little bits and pieces. Enough to remember your hands, your arms, your legs, your chest, your hair; but never your face.
infinite || abyss