day 23 of 29 days over. 6 more working days to go.
when i go home something else awaits. a new shift. a first. something i have not officially done before.
it's been a wrinkled past four years, somehow. age does that to you. working does that to you. douses down the fire of your dreams. breaks you, rebuilds you, and turns you into a different person, somehow.
new and fortified. more guarded, a lot less trusting, but definitely wiser to the ways of the world than that young idealist from film school could ever be.
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or at least that's what i thought yesterday.
maybe we all just come full circle.
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with every adventure that i go through i carry something new with me, something to incorporate into my personhood. and last night, something that our cinematographer said had just sealed my faith in a recent realization.
"you want to become a director? just make your own film. some people who want to direct spend years and years working for people who make their own films, and in the end there is just a lot of frustration."
he's right.
my same sentiments four years ago, before i had joined the business.
and since i began, frustration has not been an alien feeling to me.
oho, SO not.
but everything has its pluses and minuses.
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those words, coming from a french dude who was already working in the movies long before i was even born, were the centerpiece of a defining moment in this saigon journey.
the path has been riddled with questions. finally, i'm getting some answers.
2 comments:
Wow!! Does this mean you're ready to bite the bullet and (to quote Nike) just do it?!?
only god knows. and i really mean that. ;-)
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