Action or non-action.
The movement of a moment repeated.
Finding a foothold
in the every day art of being.
The momentum of one versus
the neck-and-neck speed of a crowd.

Where is the dividing line between
what one sees
and where they are going?
How does one get back home
to the peace of mind

and comfort of
being in the pole position?

Splendid isolation
versus
artistic alienation.
Observation of
something anyone could see
viewed though the perspective

of a
moving

shifting
dirty lens...

After trying to come to compromise between where I felt the project should go and what the consensus was... it is tentatively done.  Whittled down from ten possible chapters to one fast paced channel surfing 3 minute movement.  It is still to early for me to give my verdict, but I am not happy right now.  It is miles away from my intention of making a twenty minute visual/ musical extravaganza.  It is instead a brief reasoning/ manifesto in text; a midnight with "nothing on" as a visual; and short bits of what could otherwise have been good musical compositions.  The song that was included in its entirety is defiantly the strongest.  This may or may not make the compilation I have in mind of my film/ video work.  I feel that the process from today has ran its course and need some time to focus on what direction it actually should go.  Maybe even more has to go... I have several drafts, but it just seems like in this situation that less may be more... I'm eager to see what every one thinks of this last step.