by way of josh rothhaas, link this sweet video. animation to coltrane's "giant steps." check out the rest of michael levy's work after you watch the video. it's pretty awesome.


giant steps

so i switched over to the blogger beta... i don't think anything's really different... but i changed the look again.

steelers won- yeah baby

wow, i'm back... did you miss me?

i kind of forgot that i had this. but now i remember. and as i promise every year, i'll try to update it more often. i'm getting on this photography kick again, so maybe i'll just post pictures if i can't think of anything to write. but anyway... here's to the blog!

last post for a while...


address at camp! (send me mail)


greg falcione
camp aldersgate
3276 dyewood rd.
carrollton, oh 44615


have a good summer

going dark for a while. not that you'll really notice the difference. jsut shutting down while camp is in session (starting early). we have to be professional, and i don't want campers parents looking at what i write here. not that anything here is really bad. at all. because nothing happens in my life. that i write about anyway.

tonight is my last ra class. hopefully in a week i should find out if i'm getting a job offer or not. much money will be saved and college will be close to free if that happens. so here's hoping. don giovanni is in full force, we teched last night. i'm not going to lie, it was probably the easiest tech ever. we've practically been done with all the props for a week, so now it's just sitting back and waiting for them to break something.

i leave a week from friday. which mean i have to make up all of my homework for burnham, turn in all of my leave of absence stuff, pack and check out in the next twelve days. then i have a day to get all of my stuff into camp mode and i head to camp a week from sunday. oh, and i have to strike don giovanni. fun fun fun. well i'm off to class. for the last time. woo hoo.

jesus fucking christ. i thought i was over this.

how are you able to do this to a person in so little time, or is it just me being an idiot?

get out of my head, and wherever else you're lurking.

fuck.

two in the morning.



in the drafting studio.




staring at a drawing that i couldn't care less about.


dear summer,
come quickly.

love,
greg

here we go.

it is days like today that make me want to stop being a lighting major. i spend my life inside in the dark and cold. it is so nice outside. i cannot even begin to express how monumentally pumped i am to be going to camp in just over a month.

it's really amazing how each passing day chips away at my self-confidence.

doesn't that just figure...


the first time something seems to be really good in my life in a long time, it turns around to bite me in the ass.

i don't know what i did to piss of the irony gods so much, but you'd think i'd have made up for it by now.


whatever... i'll just do what i always do, sit back and take it and wait for the cycle to repeat itself. because it will.

sometimes i get the feeling
that i won't be on this planet
for very long
i really like it here
i'm quite attached to it
i hope i'm wrong.

all i really want to say
is you're the reason i want to stay
i loved you before i met you
and i met you just in time
'cause there was nothing left

i sat here on my suitcase
in our empty new apartment
until the sun went down.
then i walked back down the stairs
with all my bags and drove away
you must be freaking out

all i know is i've gotta be
where my heart says i oughta be
it often makes no sense
in fact, i never understand these things i feel

don't change your plans for me
i won't move to l.a.
the leaves are falling back east
that's where i'm gonna stay

you have make me smile again
in fact i might be sore from it
it's been a while
i know we've been together many times before
i'll see you on the other side

but don't change your plans for me
i won't move to l.a.
the leaves are falling back east
that's where i'm going to stay

all i really want to say
is you're the reason i want to stay
but destiny is calling and won't hold
and when my time is up i'm outta here.

all i know is i've gotta be
where my heart says ought to be
it often makes no sense, in fact
i never understand these things
i feel

don't change your plans- ben folds five

you sit...
and you find yourself waiting.
for nothing at all.
you sit...
and you wonder how things turned out so
wrong.
you sit...
and there's nothing to do
but wait, and wonder and
worry. so
you sit...
and you hope
that the
waiting
and wondering
and worrying...
were for no reason at all.

how does this always happen?