Tuesday, August 26, 2008


So I didn't go to Bill Viola, and a wonderful decision that was. I somehow forget how stressful moving is every time... and international moves with a small child doesn't make things any easier. My wife and I had plans to take care of things while we were staying in Utah on my way to Los Angeles for Film School. Our eyes were bigger than our stomachs (which was worsened by an extra day in travel due to missing connecting flights).

I'm at the American Film Institute's Conservatory, and homeless to boot. I'm really imposing on a friend of a friend's hospitality, and pirating internet access to post this. My family is in another state until we find affordable housing.

I'm planning on making some changes here, but right now is what they are terming "boot camp" and my life is consumed. I'm very grateful that my Sunday was clear, and I am planning to make that a rule, but the buzz word "24/7" is thrown around here a LOT, so we shall see. I'm learning a great deal, but I may not have much ability to write about it for some time.

1 comment:

Adam K. K. Figueira said...

I'm glad you survived the move, Trevor. It's good to hear from you again. Best wishes on the new endeavor. Let me know if I can do anything to help.

I've been holding off writing because it seemed like I was taking over too much, plus I've been busier than ever before in my life as well. I'm looking forward to the time when we get to hear about what you're doing. Until then, please let me know if I can lighten your load at all.