Hell of a week.
I just like this shot. I’d just rolled the bike out to get some pictures of the new skid plate I’d put on it and my son Colin hopped on. He’s autistic and it’s hard at times to get a good photo of him because he’s very aware of the camera. Bad actor aware.
Anyway, here’s the scuttlebutt. Every Second Counts is optioned. The rewrite is due very soon and the prognosis at this point is very positive. Which is good because I can use all of the positivity I can get right now, especially where it pertains to film. My other script, the one down in LA is hunting for financing. I know there’s a rewrite in my future in regards to it but it’ll have to wait till I’m finished with the project I’m working on with Audrey Cummings. We’re just about there with the outline for the second draft of our feature script.
The best part is that every project is a paying gig. Sure they run the gamut of budgets and tiers but they’re all projects I can get behind. So far so good this year.
Fingers crossed.