The not so day by day blathering of a first time filmmaker's foray into the production of six+ short films, written, produced, and directed by one, thoroughly mad NY'er, himself.
Monday, May 17, 2010
...In simpler times...start now, continued later.
In days when chewing on your toes, speaking complete gibberish, that delighted mom and dad, your biggest concern was... Well, you had no concerns. You were 12 months old and your world consisted of food, sleep, gobs of attention, more food and sleep.
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