|Memorial Day weekend, 2001|
Twelve years ago this weekend I moved to Los Angeles, ready to put my set design and drafting skills to good use in the film industry. I don't know what I expected. That I would be here a year? Five years? That I would be spending the rest of my life on set, or covered in paint and sawdust, or making blueprints?
|with my dad and brothers at one of my early gigs. (nice swag, guys!)|
Well, who knows. Whatever I expected, I don't think I got it. I think I got much, much better:
You've been good to me, Los Angeles. Happy twelfth anniversary!