It's 1:53 in the morning and I'm okay. I get on twitter and see that people are still talking about the Oscars as much as I am thinking about them. I get on Facebook to see that my brother says "The Hurt Locker still sux!" and I roll my eyes. I can barely type (or live) without thinking of how to get my hands on a camera like an early Richard Linklater or Kevin Smith did. What angle would make that person's walk seem interesting? In what way can I make a bird's eye view really cool when it should not be? Why is Dane Cook funny? I think too much. People get songs stuck in their heads. I used to. Now I get movies stuck in my head, like a cinema bebop (if you will). I think of movies when I am in real life. And I think of real life when I watch movies. Hmm. It has a spell on me.
Hours after the Academy Awards, I am sitting and thinking of how I can get myself there someday. But here I am, creating a blog. My second. Let's see how this goes.
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