i’m too sleepy to expound, i had a dream that started with synchronized car driving, then moved to screaming at rightwing fanatical protesters while walking through a church, then coming across the rolling stones playing in said church, but all i could focus on was how badly their instruments were wired [and they all had bushy cop mustaches], then i ended up making omelets for a bunch of people including david bowie, who was the priest.
i rode my bike for a half hour or so and realize that i am lacking in the bike riding ability department currently. working too much? but need the money. cleaned up after a low budget horror shoot on friday, so much fake blood and feathers to clean. did a fun “get out and vote” type thing earlier in the week for gap with norman lear, mark cuban, bill maher, perez hilton [showed up 2 hours late as the last person on the last day…],cameron sinclair [funny as we were shooting him when the earthquake hit, he is a leader in architecture in disaster areas and the like], the cool kids, john picard, and some others.
the earthquake was odd, my only other one happened in pennsylvania when i was 7 or so and asleep. this time i was standing under a large light on a sound stage and wasn’t sure what was going on, especially as it was such a long lasting quake. some of the agency people started to run for the door, but then it was over and we went right back to shooting. my legs felt wobbly for the rest of the day.
now i will walk dogs and then decide between more bikes or knocking another check off my netflix queue…