I've visited a lot of filming locations before. Most, if not all of them, have been for movies made years ago. Before I was born or close to it. I don't know why I do this. There's something about seeing the real world evidence of a piece of art. It's surprisingly easy to go on carrying a movie in your memory and in the place your emotions live. A ( Read more... )

The second day we were in New York, we drove to Newark first. Well first, I read an article about Pedro Pascal from the hotel bed and had my mind wowed a little at the story of his friendgroup. Then my dad said "cheese!" because he had been rifling through the forgotten paper bag I'd taken from work, and when I exclaimed, he jerked it back--"no! I ( Read more... )

Way back in January it looked like I was gonna have a Monday off, so I suggested to my dad we go back to New York. Of course shortly after that, I found out there was mandatory barista re-training 5-7pm on Monday I'd have to rush back for, and with my recent observations that nobody was deep-cleaning the coffee pots on my days off and nobody was as ( Read more... )