
I’m going to see what I’m really made of in the next two months. I’m doing what this guy, this chick, this guy, and this guy do, only with 1/5 of the resources and 1/64 of the head knowledge. It’s our thesis project at school, and it’s for all chips on the table. This won’t define me, but it will mold me. It’s my opportunity to bank or blow.
I’m learning how a film career and a personal life are supposed to intertwine. We’re told at school that a successful career in the film industry requires dedication, commitment, and sacrifice. We have to be sold out and willing to give up anything. Be ready to make a move at the drop of a hat.
I truly want to be good at what I do. I want to be the best. I want fruition and realization. I want savvy and triumph. I want to be competant in my field, and I want to be successful.
I think those are all appropriate things to desire. But when you have a “me first” mentality, you lose perspective and become ignorant. I don’t think human life is at it’s most prosperous when it’s lived for personal gain.
I will work hard for my future and go the extra mile for the team of people I work with. But film will not be my life. I am a Christ follower, a son, a brother, a friend, and a lover first. Film, photography, and graphic design are all personal passions that double as career options. Art will always find it’s way down the water ways of my life, splashing against every sandy bank along the path, leaving it’s erosive impression. But my heart belongs to people and relationships. My heart belongs to love and it’s different shapes and battles. My heart belongs to a God, to a certain girl, to my family, to my brothers.
I think they can live together, but it won’t be easy. I’m preparing to walk the tightrope. I’m preparing to make the mistakes, and to make them over and over again. I’m preparing to walk with purpose and live with integrity. I hope my life speaks of love through the actions I make and the visuals I create. Things can get cloudy fast. I hope I remember it’s not all so black and white.
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