the scanner reads

some scans of the weeks passed and the weeks ahead,
though i keep having to remind myself to live in this moment
ya never gonna bog me down

the VHS sleeve where the marnie tape resides...
(a post-it still attached with my 5th-grade-handwriting of people i want to invite to my birthday)

i love my dad's handwriting so much

first pages of the script-- with musical, director's, and babbling notes included



hey, thanks, notes on directing.

my later install mockup, inspired by a dream. the dream told me everything my aesthetic choices needed to hear

rehearsal notes of this week


without those notes and this planner, this thing would never get done