
mind the gap
ok.
so i have finally come to the conclusion that i can no longer sing along to P.O.D's 'youth of the nation'.
recent 140character conversations have made me happy to be the age i am.
day spent in pre-production on shoots (the before bit)
almost had a shoot in moscow till i remembered i said i'd never go back, after having to bribe my way out last time i was there with marilyn manson.
things might have changed but i expect everyone is still for sale.
russia was the first country where i realised shit don't work the same as it does in england.
when i requested that i spoke to the soldier's superior (who was screaming at my translator who was in tears) he said in russian 'sure you can go and wait in that cell over there: he's back on duty in 12hrs'
niiice.
it's a longer story for another time.
lots of shoots setting up now but spread out all the way through to december which is very unusual.
btw. i'm throwing a little charity show together for bristol YHA.
even i find this bizarre.
it will almost definitely be the cheapest place you'll ever get to own one of my original prints.
and i might even make it down there myself for the launch
details to follow.