Jan 15, 2009 17:45
$350 for a fake bird. Maw. I maul my brain out at the thought.
I sit here now procrastinating work at Han's place. We came here to get away from my place. And when we go to mind, we go to get away from his. It's routine. I like it here in the afternoons because bells ring from the Church across the road, and I can hear kids play basketball and soccer outside. It's really quite therapeutic, knowing that after I'm done, I could very well join them if I wanted. But I won't.
I shoot my film in 2 days. I pray that He will provide. Make me more than a sparrow please.
I need my DOVE!