Oh my God, what if you wake up some day, and you’re 65, or 75, and you never got your memoir or novel written; or you didn’t go swimming in warm pools and oceans all those years because your thighs were jiggly and you had a nice big comfortable tummy; or you were just so strung out on perfectionism and people-pleasing that you forgot to have a big juicy creative life, of imagination and radical silliness and staring off into space like when you were a kid? It’s going to break your heart. Don’t let this happen.
went to stone valley in colton, new york with my friends chet and christy.
the more i film the more i realize how much i need to improve on things. i need a stabilizer for my camera. i had the ISO too high on my camera. the audio sounds a little distorted. (or am i going crazy?)
i’m gonna continue filming more stuff. it’s a lot of fun.
made a video of all the footage i never used on my camera
put it all in one, still learning how to use premiere and all the other programs
the footage is pretty rough because im still getting use to the lens, which is fairly new
anyway check it out, most of it was taken after i just got out of rehab
The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen.