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.
Wow!! Does this mean you're ready to bite the bullet and (to quote Nike) just do it?!?
ReplyDeleteonly god knows. and i really mean that. ;-)
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