Moving South for the Winter

I’m migrating to another weblog and taking my best stories with me. I don’t know what it will be called and I don’t know how often I will post there, but it will be more often than now, and there will be no spam and it will be some of the most honest writing you might never want to see. As some of you know, I am and have already faced a couple of major transitions in my life.

FYI, my booklist includes: Bernard Lewis’ The Crisis of Islam, the late Stephen Vincent’s In the Red Zone and, in an effort to get in touch with my roots, Simon Winchester’s Korea.

I’m dreaming of new projects to fill my time. The funny thing about my creative time is that I am very Walden about it. I cannot write at home for some reason. I’ve noticed that I tend to feel inspiration when I am traveling. Some of my best material came from my last trip to Bonn.

After watching Steve James’ Stevie last night, I came to the conclusion that I want to get back into documentary production. I will need to research and purchase equipment, however, I need to produce a couple of treatments first. Unfortunately, as an occupant of Europe, I am without a support/peer group for my works.

So, it is time to become the fabled “invisible eyeball” of the forest. More to come.

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