Oh yeah that wrap party.


If you were holding your breath for these then I'm sorry you are dead.
Or if you aren't, damn impressed.


Love,
the dead minotaur

Labels: photography, the roomies, wrap party

A friendly reminder: tomorrow we're all watching Gala's new movie.
All of us.
For the first time. Ever.
So that'll be something we can share.


Leland Barnes has already seen it.
Don't let him spoil it for you.


Love,
the dead minotaur

Labels: black and white, leland barnes, photography

Keeping our feet on the ground with Leland Barnes.
Lest they get out from under us.
Let's not lest that now.


Love,
the dead minotaur

Labels: leland barnes, photography

We're happy to report that Gala's new short film will be debuting on Mongrel Studios on December 5th.
That's two weeks from now.
Fourteen days.
That is more days than the fingers you have on your hands.
If you were planning on using them to remember how many days were left until Gala's new short film will be debuting on December 5th, then I am afraid they will be insufficient for the task.
Unless you start later.
This is entirely up to you though
It is not my place to tell you what you can or cannot do with your fingers.
Your finger business is not my finger business.


Nor is it Leland's finger business.
Let's all agree to stay out of each other's finger business.
Okay.


Love,
the dead minotaur

Labels: finger business, gala gerswhin, leland barnes, photography, short

Been in touch with Gala Gershwin, filmmaker and lion woman.
Says her new movie is coming along swell, says it might be something we'd be interested in running.
I told her swell may not cut it. We are picky as ****.
All four *'s.
I mean, sometimes we just don't run anything forever.
That's entirely due to our pickitude.
Of course it is.


Leland vouches for the flick, for what it's worth.
Worth a wait-and-see, I suppose.
Something coming maybe eventually.


Love,
the dead minotaur

Labels: black and white, gala gershwin, leland barnes, photography

Leland Barnes has updated his Flickr account.
Have a lookography at his photography.
To be honest though, I have the distinct impression that some of these photos may have been doctored a little.
It's subtle, and I could be wrong.
Call it a hunch.

Love,
the dead minotaur

Labels: art, flickr, leland barnes, photography