Nov 26, 2004 14:35
[I want so badly to believe that there is truth, that love is real
And I want life in every word to the extent that it's absurd
I greased the lens and framed the shot using a friend as my stand-in
The script it called for rain but it was clear that day so we faked it
The marker snapped and I yelled "quiet on the set"
And then called "action!"
And I kissed you in a style that clark gable would have admired
(I thought it classic)]
i just got home from San Jose, and what a beatiful, wonderful time it was.
Debster and I went home with Rachel on Wednesday night.
Ate dinner with her family Thursday afternoon,
then the three of us drove to Santa Cruz that night and stood in that
grand and beautiful Pacific until we were so numb we thought we would pass out.
and the waves almost captured Debbie's shoes, but we were quick and dove in after them.
and then we had a gorgeous drive back to san jose, windows down..
the eucalyptus trees breathing their scent into the air for us to enjoy.
it was brilliant.
we went to a philipino donut shop and got ice cream (weird, i know)
and then went back to rachel's house and watched big fish.
today we left early and came back to san francisco.
and i have to go to work in an hour.
POO
but now i'm going to go make some hot chocolate, then pick up the thanksgiving pictures that i dropped off at ritz earier today.
much love!