Slowly emerging from the dead... I've been extremely busy, from December and until now - looks like I get at least 2 weeks off now from work 
Anyway, i guess I look as tired as I am:
Just back from shooting a big project for German TV... should air soon, and the result looked pretty creepy - I'll try to post a link when it hit the internet somewhere
Pictures of our 2000 lbs rolling rig... it's a mother!
Hope you're all having it your way
Cheers!
Anyway, i guess I look as tired as I am:
Just back from shooting a big project for German TV... should air soon, and the result looked pretty creepy - I'll try to post a link when it hit the internet somewhere
Pictures of our 2000 lbs rolling rig... it's a mother!
Hope you're all having it your way
Cheers!
I'll most likely be in NY over New Years... and most likely not online for a while 
B'bye
and most likely not online for a while B'bye
My tongue's tied and sliced in two
And wagging at both ends...
Yeah, I've learned to talk -
Both sides of my mouth makes sense
You'll see the skin of my teeth
But you won't see a smile
So here it is, the big truth
Hiding in the little lie...
Luxury tends to be the same every day
But I know misery's for each in his own way..
I count on amputated fingers who I call a friend
The end is hard when brought about
By what you thought made sense...
My throw decides my aim
And with a phony voice
- Unserious to the end
As if I had a choice...
Some people live so close
To their bones; with just themselves to be
But I run around; inside myself
- Like something's after me
I take off my skin
Underneath there's nothing
Everything's gone ... A naked skeleton!
Piece of an arm piece of a leg
A piece of my tongue
And peace for everyone...
Here's my heart; my hope's drowning
Here's my eyes; the light is blinding
Here's my hands; my feet are running
Here's my head; my ass' coming ... yeah!
...I'm naked but still stripping.
I'm thinking of getting the fuck away for Christmas... can't stand it
Any plans...?
And wagging at both ends...
Yeah, I've learned to talk -
Both sides of my mouth makes sense
You'll see the skin of my teeth
But you won't see a smile
So here it is, the big truth
Hiding in the little lie...
Luxury tends to be the same every day
But I know misery's for each in his own way..
I count on amputated fingers who I call a friend
The end is hard when brought about
By what you thought made sense...
My throw decides my aim
And with a phony voice
- Unserious to the end
As if I had a choice...
Some people live so close
To their bones; with just themselves to be
But I run around; inside myself
- Like something's after me
I take off my skin
Underneath there's nothing
Everything's gone ... A naked skeleton!
Piece of an arm piece of a leg
A piece of my tongue
And peace for everyone...
Here's my heart; my hope's drowning
Here's my eyes; the light is blinding
Here's my hands; my feet are running
Here's my head; my ass' coming ... yeah!
...I'm naked but still stripping.
I'm thinking of getting the fuck away for Christmas... can't stand it
Any plans...?
Kinda busted from NFL-tackling a big ass actor entire day for a new feature thriller...
I started loosing weight for no apparent reason... 12 lbs. in 2 weeks... very strange... 
I'm not into loosing weight... sure I work out, but not more than usual...
To much stress I guess...?
At least my ass looks good
I feel tired... guess I need a vacation - she helps me feel better!
NN
I'm not into loosing weight... sure I work out, but not more than usual...
To much stress I guess...?
At least my ass looks good
I feel tired... guess I need a vacation - she helps me feel better!
NN
OK... somehow a perfectly fine day turned out bad...
To take the short version...
I have this company... I got 9 employees right...!
3 of them are women... 1 of the 3's from another country, and whenever she's in we get together over a cup/bottle of something nice...!
The thing is, that whenever this happens my girl freaks out... I mean like women being worst
We've been together for so long now, so she wouldn't even have to suspect anything... I mean, we are just good friends! Sure, when I helped her out at a TV show in her country - I stayed at her place, but come on who wouldn't have offered their flat for a friend or co-worker? We both now that this is professional above all.
She's really got temper... she can go from 0-100 in a split second, and there's nothing in between... it can only be just as good, or just as bad. But it just ruins the entire day when doors are slamming and the atmosphere turns to ice... it usually takes a while to reason, but it never turns out bad for the long run.
I feel like I'm better off not telling her, because every time the girl's arriving and asking to meet, I immediately get this bad taste in my mouth, but I can't and will not say no. My company and myself need her big time (but not in a naughty way)
This is where I need some good advise and some soothing words of wisdom from all my "fellow" SG females... especially Azzura - so spill it honey, I need some cheering up... and NO, you don't have to get you pompoms up... although that kinda eases my mind already just thinking about it
Mmmm... Azzuraaaaaah (turning into drooling Homer S.)
Now witness some classy ball slamming... I must say, she's a bit to much "into" it for my taste
Oh and one last thing now we're hitting the cheerleader thingy... what the thing with Argentinian cheerleaders... do they have no respect for the spirit of the sport.... ARRRRH who am I kidding
Now I'm gonna hear David Bowie and Ziggy Stardust all night and enjoy my first weekend in 2 months... my girl and I are going on a field trip to the forest tomorrow, to engulf the autumn
Have a nice weekend all
To take the short version...
I have this company... I got 9 employees right...!
3 of them are women... 1 of the 3's from another country, and whenever she's in we get together over a cup/bottle of something nice...!
The thing is, that whenever this happens my girl freaks out... I mean like women being worst
We've been together for so long now, so she wouldn't even have to suspect anything... I mean, we are just good friends! Sure, when I helped her out at a TV show in her country - I stayed at her place, but come on who wouldn't have offered their flat for a friend or co-worker? We both now that this is professional above all.
She's really got temper... she can go from 0-100 in a split second, and there's nothing in between... it can only be just as good, or just as bad. But it just ruins the entire day when doors are slamming and the atmosphere turns to ice... it usually takes a while to reason, but it never turns out bad for the long run.
I feel like I'm better off not telling her, because every time the girl's arriving and asking to meet, I immediately get this bad taste in my mouth, but I can't and will not say no. My company and myself need her big time (but not in a naughty way)
This is where I need some good advise and some soothing words of wisdom from all my "fellow" SG females... especially Azzura - so spill it honey, I need some cheering up... and NO, you don't have to get you pompoms up... although that kinda eases my mind already just thinking about it
Mmmm... Azzuraaaaaah (turning into drooling Homer S.)
Now witness some classy ball slamming... I must say, she's a bit to much "into" it for my taste
Oh and one last thing now we're hitting the cheerleader thingy... what the thing with Argentinian cheerleaders... do they have no respect for the spirit of the sport.... ARRRRH who am I kidding
Now I'm gonna hear David Bowie and Ziggy Stardust all night and enjoy my first weekend in 2 months... my girl and I are going on a field trip to the forest tomorrow, to engulf the autumn
Have a nice weekend all
Right... latest work:
I have just finished work on a new traffic campaign for the Road Safety Council, where I did some good high precision driving with lots of skids past advanced (and expensive) motion control rigs. The car was supposed to be a reference car for the CGI crew, which replaced it with a wire frame to make it more of a dry technical theme. My company created a 300 feet long track, which made it possible for us to accelerate the crash car (which were rigged with crash cams) up to 50 MPH, resulting in a very realistic car crash.
Campaign here... YOUTUBE
