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Consolation Pixtures (i.e. these have nothing to do w/my post): (Skating fun in the rain/my skateboard)   So yesterday I assisted...um yeah... I couldn't snap any pix cuz even the flash from my little cannon elf would have triggered the 12 strobes rigged to ceiling to burst w/non-ambient sun light, so... It was kind of strange, we were pulled on last minute, to a set full of diva's i.e. (yes I'm fonding of using i.e.) film guys who weren't really feeling me or my compatriot and the lack of communication throughout was profound... The shoot was @ Horvath & Ass. Studio on Greenwich & 12th, sounds like a dental office I know Long story short as not to bore u too much, it was an ad for Hyundai, supposedly w/Rachel Ray modeling in front of their latest SUV, it ended up being 3 other food network chefs, that I didn't recognize, prob cuz I don't have cable or watch TV (and I'm not bitter toward those that do) We spent about 6.5 hours setting up to shoot for an hour -12 strobes w/12 accompanying power packs & a bevy of lunchboxes (electrical units w/multiple outlets) on the ceiling in which case I had to be up on a 14 foot scaffold, beneath that we put up a 20x30 foot frame w/a giant silk over it, which is not a treat to put together while it's at ground level :-) and...etc., etc. Basically the entire power supply was rigged to the ceiling, halfway through the shoot, all of the lights blow!!! Anywho, u can fill in the blanks, long 8 hours, but totally worth the $250 payout Now I'm eating an eggroll, chillin' like a villain might chill, and longing for the RR. D- Tags: egg rolls, film jerks, food network, hyundai, photo shit, rachel ray, rain, skating Current Location: 3rdWard Current Music: Audioslave
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  Or does a mugging involve actually being beaten up??? It was 11pm, my friend from Sandiego was in the city & visiting me at work, I walked her outside, came back to the desk...noticed a dark figure on my peripheree A guy in black & w/a fucking ski mask on, is telling me to give him all my money before he murders me...WTF!!?? He had a large object pointed at me from beneath his sweater, which could have been a chemically injected bananna for all I know, though I decided I wasn't too keen on finding out... I honestly was particularly hesitant before I handed him the $60 in my pocket, he said it wasn't enough and motioned toward the register, which he ended up scoring $600 dollars out of I've had a few fantasies since about him coming back and this time getting a mouthful of nuckles and a gut full of converse from me, but considering we were seperated by a 4 foot counter, I would have had no leveredge against a guy who potentially was packin' The following day u could have caught me sporting a SHOOT FILM NOT PEOPLE button w/a picture of a little dv camera. I got some sympathy, but mostly people pertending to shoot me & or telling me not to get robbed on the way to the bathroom. On the upside, I accquired a powerbook G4 laptop due to some swift bartering, I got my paycheck today(that was the last $60 I had to my name) and I've been shooting in the studio recently...all and all, I'm prodominately smiles :-) pix above
D-Current Location: Trying to leave work Current Music: Bright Eyes- Cassadega
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