You know, the tides are turning, a new day is born, those kinds of things.
I have a month left of classes here at Concordia, and the class is all about film and video production. I've got use of an old Bolex and we're going to make a nice little 16mm silent film about a miner's insomnia and all the hallucinations that result. There'll be animation projections, hand-built sets, and good ol' slapstick violence. Then there'll be a couple videos about somethin' or other...
In about six weeks time, I'll pack up EVERYTHING and make a run across the country and call Vancouver home. Unless I seriously fuck up the telephone interview on Tuesday, I'll be interning at
ACCESS Artist Run Centre and working on an independent study built around the democratization of software, anti-aesthetics, diy design, using a pirated copy of Flash MX 2004 as my medium.
There's a possibility of renting a room in July for $150, but I'll probably just stay with my brother. In August,
Eden and I should secure something to call home.