Thursday, August 13, 2009

Everyone wears a mask...

In the moments of my life where I have stuff to actually write about here, I don't have time to write it. My creative-thoughts-and-energies blog must make me look like I have the creativity of a toothbrush (most days we all feel like that anyway).

It looks like I'm going to be spending the next two months playing with shadow puppetry and LED's, dragging unsuspecting female friends of mine into the woods, tying them up and burying them in leaves and filming the whole thing, watching "True Blood" and figuring out how to build jars of fireflies (that are electric and not actually flies).

Wait. Do we actually have falling leaves in Austin?

OK, so I'll be de-leafing a few trees in the name of art.
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