{"id":368,"date":"2005-06-18T00:51:00","date_gmt":"2005-06-18T08:51:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.sixsquare.com\/?p=368"},"modified":"2005-06-18T00:51:00","modified_gmt":"2005-06-18T08:51:00","slug":"the-week-in-review","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sixsquare.com\/index.php\/the-week-in-review\/","title":{"rendered":"The Week In Review"},"content":{"rendered":"

Oh, Lordy, has it already been a week? A quick check of my calendar reveals…hey, where the hell’s my calendar?<\/p>\n

Well, almost a week, anyway. I owe this blog a handful of oddball posts. In fct, I owe a lot to a lot of people. LAist<\/a> was gonna get two additional posts this week, but I got so caught up in things that those posts founder in the heavy seas of my mind. Until I get those moving, here’s some oddball stuff for your enjoyment:<\/p>\n

I think this image says something about crowds.<\/p>\n

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This is actually a detail of a much larger picture<\/a> of a doorway in one of Amoeba’s hidden back rooms.<\/p>\n

Sean’s new cat<\/s> kitten, Henry, as modeled by Amy:<\/p>\n

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This is Henry a little bit later, taking a ten-minute power nap. Moments after I take this shot Henry is running around again as if sleep were just a momentary annoyance.<\/p>\n

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This is a contemporary photo of a Santa Barbara flat in which I once lived. 902 Bath Street. Summer of ’93. My door is on the left. The studio consists of a living room\/bedroom, a small kitchen in the back and a bathroom that, were it not for the lack of a defeaning roar, feels like one of those coach bathrooms on a Southwest flight to Flagstaff.<\/p>\n

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The fact that Lauren passes along an article about blueberries<\/a> and then a moment later I’m taking pictures of them proves one thing – I’m not very good at photographing food.<\/p>\n

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I spend yesterday and today largely alone. I’ve a million teeny things to do. Dumb stuff, like swing by the Thai place where Jackie bought me dinner the day before to pick up the sunglasses I left there. Like dropping by the Quixote Studio Store to get brads<\/a> do I can properly bind a script<\/a> to leave for Brad at Amoeba (yes, the word “brad” figures into that sentence twice.) Like pick up a couple boxes so I can ship my Curve discs<\/a> and my Thomas Newman discs<\/a> off to Hungary and Japan respectively.<\/p>\n

Today, at last, I have time to write:<\/p>\n

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Now that I’ve finished the “treatment” for the AirEarthFireWater<\/strong> project, I’m returning to Strange Angels<\/a> for a while (click the link to see a goofy Flash animation I created months ago.) I write on the laptop tonight, feet kicked up on the coffee table, cell phone nearby in case I need to procrastinate. And deep inside I cradle a nasty coffee craving, but I refuse to honor it. In spite of the gnawing, I get good work done. But since it’s been a while, I have to consult my flow chart:<\/p>\n

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This is why I do much of my script planning in a sketchbook rather than a notebook.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Oh, Lordy, has it already been a week? A quick check of my calendar reveals…hey, where the hell’s my calendar? Well, almost a week, anyway. I owe this blog a handful of oddball posts. In fct, I owe a lot to a lot of people. LAist was gonna get two additional posts this week, but […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[27,17,9],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-368","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-cool-pics","category-daily-drift","category-screenwriting"],"aioseo_notices":[],"aioseo_head":"\n\t\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t