09/04/06

Melancholy

Wow, down to the final stretch. Our last week here at the horse farm, and only 7 days of filming to go. Strange. What happens when the little bubble we’ve created amongst ourselves pops and we burst back into our own lives? How many of these people will I stay in touch with? Probably not many, to be honest. This isn’t a matter of likes or dislikes, it’s just the nature of the business. As much as some of us would like to keep in touch with everyone, the reality of it is that we won’t see these people again unless we end up on another project together.

In my case, how likely is even that? I will go back to America on October 1, and when will I ever run into anybody from this production? Not likely, is it? And that is very sad.

A big part of me doesn’t want to leave, wants to sell my furniture, have my cats shipped to Berlin, and just stay. For a number of reasons…

…sigh…

If only…

Anyway, back to the film. Today, I think I did my worst scene. Not happy. At all. But I’m told it looks fine, so I think I’ll take their word for it and relax. (I’m finally getting better at that part.) ☺ Oh, and I got to do more running today. Oh, yay.

Just some random scene pics today...





'Til tomorrow.