Shooting times confirmed!
I’ll be working as an Assistant DP from mid June to early July. That’s a good half of my summer in the bag.
Work is so great…
and the rest of your summer we’ll be in Mexico. work hard, play harder. congrats brah
Your very Personal and Intense Disney Ask:
- Aurora: Story of your first kiss
- Rapunzel: 5 things from your bucket list
- Dory: Something someone has told you that you can't forget (two good things and one bad)
- Pocahontas: Something new you taught someone.
- Mulan: Do you trust your gut feeling? What happened.
- Jasmine: The story of when you had to really trust someone. Was it easy?
- Belle: Is there someone you are close who no one else likes? What's the story?
- Ariel: Where do you think you belong, and why?
- Flounder: Something that surprised you and frightened you.
- Eric: Have you ever helped a stranger? What happened.
- Aladdin: A sacrifice you made for someone.
- Tiana: A time you tried the hardest for something.
- Boo: A childhood hero.
- Cruella: Something you really want but you aren't allowed to have.
- Seven Dwarfs: 7 things you like in the people around you.
- Kronk: What you are best at in the kitchen?
- Simba: Something a parent has taught you.
- Cinderella: "A dream is a wish your heart makes" What's that for you?
- Nemo: Your bravest moment.
- Terk: Are you a big brother/sister figure to anyone?
- Buzz: Your favourite fantasy world (aka Harry Potter, Star Wars), if any.
- Alice: Done drugs?
- Peter Pan: Something from your childhood that you still love.
Morgan is sleeping,
goodnight Morgan.
Tomorrow Morgan is moving
Morgan is a sleeping cat on the move.
pin up gurl.
what sucks most about thinking..
for me, at least
is that i never stop doing it. partly because i can’t, partly because i won’t, mostly because i don’t want to, completely because of you.
my thoughts are as close as i can get to you,
if you’re a spy, i’m the free world
when lights show off at night, i equal the flys that frolic to them
we’re not water and oil.. actually we’re more like water and color
but our similarities, our differences, our names, our traumatic memories, and favorite ice creams.. they don’t matter.
In real life i am the stranger you may smile at at the local bagel shop on any given Tuesday morning. Your kindness will always touch me, and mine you, no matter what, so familiarity is not a concern, it’s just that I will never exist in your essence the way i would like to think i someday could.
that’s what sucks most about thinking..
