5:10 am. First snow. Shooting in Dundas Ontario. This house could hold 15 my apartments. Drink coffee. Coffee. Coffee. Eat squash carrot soup. Hump gear. Think of you & you & me. Take the occasional hit as I am prone to do. Tell Terri and Tina that my mood is greatly improved these last five years. Looked at old books -- 3 volumes of Napoleon. Note: Plan to steal them. Snow squalls as I wait to flip a breaker. Stand inside, outside on a scaffold, on a ladder. Check my Relic Hunter watch. 1:49 pm. Actresses scream upstairs I hear them through the soundman's headphones.
Eat steak, white rice, sleep.
First Christmas orange. Added layers, rumours of an early day. George's business venture: 'Quim Trim.' Night. Hamilton's orange lights twinkle through the leafless trees & I think of you & you & me. The fellas call me 'The Hammer' I don't know why. Window! Go Go Go! Wrap! Go Go GO!
oh, u are over here, Vincent
i wish i cld get on board this blog, but the invite Clayton sent me wont work :(
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