The Future

Today, 120 years in the future, a man sits on a park bench, mesmerized by his surroundings.

Is it flying cars he sees, or ash?'

Reading: Good Omens by Neil Gaiman and Terry Pratchett

To Act

This weekend we head back that dream of a place, Caroline's house, to film our short movie. I am acting the dramatic lead, a role which may or may not be beyond my talent radius, but I am endlessly excited.

The Asians hired the Mexicans to remove a tree yesterday, and today sunlight shone through my window uninhibited by green, swaying leaves and old, sturdy branches. Ah, how nature obstructs.

Reading: The Road by Cormac McCarthy
Wondering: How long the blog will last this time.