My song of the moment.
My life, my work, me.
My life, my work, me.
Digging around in the attic, I found these portraits of my ancestor Algar Ebenezer Boulengeman, a trapper on the Great Plains of Canada:
In sound editing of episode 3 of Panic in Space, my existential webseries of the future.
New rule: when I'm in a hurry, I'll post pictures from the last few days even if they're not inherently interesting. Trouville, as usual.
End of the weekend. I've got a little extra time, I'm heading back to Paris tomorrow morning.
I spend so much time writing on my computer (novel, screenplay, journal, email, etc.) that I recently started practicing typing.
Concept art for an animated short I finished writing a long time ago but never got around to it. The next step would have been to send the script to producers.
A quick word on how I make my websites because my method is:
Distance walked this morning: 8.9km
Number of children dropped off at daycare: 1
Desire to work: 0
Diary entries: 1231 words (7287 characters)
Those who have the eye will have noticed that a large part of my posts here are illustrated by images produced by an artificial intelligence, in this case Midjourn
Didn't post anything this weekend and lots of work on my plate so I searched through my video impros from last year
In a hurry, so here's a repost of a short video I made a few months ago from a movie from 1907 called "Eastern Eggs" by Segundo de Cho
Not so much resolutions as general principles that I've discovered and explored in the past years:
This website will become my facebook, instagram, twitter and youtube all in one.
You can imagine that a pagan like me is not particularly concerned with the birth of Jesus Christ.
New website.
I usually spend months tweaking with the appearance, the menus, the code (so far I’ve coded all my websites in php myself). Never mind all that!