We are all on the beach at night when they start setting off the ordinance. Who knows where they got a hold of it, but they are far enough off shore that it is hard to see the great plumes of water rising into the air – fifty? a hundred feet? It reads as smoke or clouds, but then there is the roar as the towers of water collapse and seem to walk towards us on the beach like gray giants, lumbering out of the ocean and the dark. It’s marvelous and haunting until they start shooting the ordinance closer and closer into the waves and the towers of water react randomly; seeming to skit around our heads like giant snakes, bursting forth at impossible angles and pouring down and we panic. I dive into the sea and swim over to the harbor police and tell them they have a problem: very well armed lunatics, having way too much fun for a beach party.
Monthly Archives: June 2008
Water Falls
Vimeonster's Ball
Vimeo had a big meet up party on Friday. It was quite surreal to see so many virtual people in one real room. Much fun and blurry memories.
Nothing Left To Say
I imagine myself at a dinner with Gertrude Stein and Alice B. Toklas and I keep on talking and talking and I never let the ladies get a word in edge wise.
Stupidfuckingbrokencamera
Turn The Page
Bought a new pad of paper yesterday. Wide and large and impossible to scan, so I’m playing with what I can do with it by shooting with the camera and taking out the noise in photoshop. Still looking for the big idea.
Sea Made Tail
Mermaid Parade
I’m off to this today… video to come?
Miles From Here
Thinking Up A Master Plan
The Narrator is walking along looking at things and people and trying to figure out what to make of it all and how to make something out of whatever he makes of it all and all.