This weeks video about nothing: about doing nothing and seeing what something would come out of it. And things came out of it. Not that they had to. I was surprisingly anxious going into it. Staring down into the barrel of a boredom gun. But it chill. It was still pretty stimulating getting to watch the surfers and write and whatever. The songs that were stuck in my head were annoying and for some reason only the top of my right hand got sunburnt but besides that smooth sailing.
Bought a chair, a battery bank, and some film for this. The film timelpase I did was a little stressful, and was basically a fail, but still fun. I honestly thought i would get a little more meaning out of it which made the script a little harder to make when i didn't. But here, here it is:
I filmed the beach scenes on my point and shoot so i thought i would narrate the rest on my point and shoot mic. God what an effing mistake. Lesson learnt i guess.
I also thought of the man who died at cross creek that morning. How so many people were affected by him for the last time and how frustrating it was for so many people.
RIP cross creek man.