Hello again!
I am back from camping -- no black flies to speak of anymore, but plenty of mosquitoes and certainly enough ticks to go around. Mm. But lovely! Fresh-water pelicans (so big!), falcons, eagles, dragonflies, leeches -- and a young buck pretty close up (so big!) for an extended time, as it didn't seem too threatened by me. It had cute fuzzy mini-antlers. I also saw some bear scat (so big!) but no bears. Just as well!
While I was up there, I took some video footage, just for personal "archives," and it occurred to me as I was shooting that I could still use some footage for the montage of Marissa's 'moment of being': a random collection (the more random the better) of people in everyday moments -- little snippets, not scenes. I could almost use still pictures, except I'd like the motion so I can overlap it in a cool way. I'm not at that point in the editing right now, but keep it mind, if you would. I'll put out a call when I'm ready. (some of you may remember that I actually put out a call several years ago, but we know how that went by now).
So -- today I will search all our stuff for ticks before bringing it into the house and then I will move on to more of Scene 28.
Guard against cynicism!!
Rachel
3 comments:
Hey I was up in Maine his weekend. I was on the coast though, not where Stephen King was run over....
I miss Maine. Were you on the beach? Ogunquit's nice.
that is where I was!
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