In film school I directed a film... The editor (who was beyond crazy and quit school that day) tore apart the film and threw it around the editing room. This is particularly bad because when editing film you are taping bits of ribbon together and it someone tears it up... it isn't fun to put it back together. I had to sleep on a row of chairs a couple nights straight to get the film edited on time.. Krista Peach was editing next door with Bob Massa. She made me this to cheer me up. I am moving soon and stumbled across it today. It reminded me of a lot of laughing... difficult days... but good ones. Made me miss everyone on it and wonder how they are. Some I keep in touch with and know they are well. Others... I have no idea... film school ended and we went our separate ways. We were a funny group. We spent so much time together... but then evaporated because the glue that held us together was school. Stupid really...
GREW UP IN SQUAMISH. SCHOOL IN VANCOUVER. STUDIED FILM. MADE CRAPPY STUDENT FILM. WON AWARDS. SHOT A FEATURE. WORKED AT ELECTRONIC ARTS. QUIT. STARTED FLOAT ON FILMS. STARTED TAKING PHOTOGRAPHS. MADE SUCCESSFUL VIRAL ADS. DID VFX FOR TOP TEN DOCUMENTARY OF ALL TIME($). DEVELOPED THE CLAYTORIAL.STILLNOT COOL.