Monday, August 1, 2016

Looking back at the progression of making DRY MOON I remember the slow burn of writing and rewriting.  I remember the dogged production over 3 years.  I remember the slog through the logging and assembling.  And the cutting, more cutting.  And now we sit as if unmoving...but inside is the trajectory of movement, the tiny forward motion of kinetic energy which passes for hope to completion.  Music to my ears, and finishing in my heart.  Await.

Monday, June 27, 2016


Just made it out before the sea swallowed us!  Summer is here and we still have hope...tho what was planned for Spring did not come about, we still have hope.  After the summer is secured, we can go back to Dry Moon to see what we can do.  Meanwhile, enjoy the sun sand and sea.

Friday, April 29, 2016

spring already?

Baby looks happy doesn't she...not for long!
Social services is here to take her away...
it happens everyday.

Friday, December 18, 2015

Happy Holidays!!

It would appear that an alien ship has come to make the miracle of completing Dry Moon happen...NOT.
However, we do have progress with scoring and finecutting...if we can just fill the narrative holes and get our score in plac--e the film will be done and then I can die!  NOT.
Then I can sing and dance and live to make my next film!!!!!!!
HELP!  Please send money (or prayers)--and HAPPY CHRISTMAS AND NEW YEARS TO ALL!

Friday, July 31, 2015

The tastes and smells of summer....

The tastes of summer, the smell of tomatoes ripening on the vine, rub your hand down the vine and smell the delishiousness!  This season we harvest and eat what's fresh and put the rest up for later...

Here is what we are doing:
fine-cut to picture lock
sound recording for all ambient tracks (including foley)
gathering songs and music
titles/credits
lay down all tracks and mix
final output

then comes the FALL

and we sit in the screening and watch Dry Moon and perhaps remember smelling the tomatoes...

Monday, July 20, 2015

Sunday, June 28, 2015

This time last summer....

Here is the wish, last summer, now this summer...a gang of five unlikely people to finish my film...for FUN as it should be when one is creating...

The past comes back around for good or for worse.  This time works!
For everyone in Dry Moon!