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text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SvpXohsaP4I/AAAAAAAABoY/Q2s_WGOZqvA/s400/Dallas+Sunrise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402727056735354754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-5419675474987909734?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-deserve-something-good.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SvpXn4U4xtI/AAAAAAAABoI/V978M5KXhNw/s72-c/Breakfast.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-3079217059014083117</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 06:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-11T00:10:22.887-06:00</atom:updated><title>Free Again</title><description>I quit that job. It was a wonderful opportunity and I'm grateful for it. When the TV show I was working on comes out, people will wonder why I gave it up. It was the right choice, although not an easy one. I worked about 32o hours last month, and those were only 5-day weeks. I didn't even have time to check my email. To go from freelance filmmaker, to full-time production assistant was a major, uncomfortable shift. I learned a ton. Looking forward to getting back to business. I already am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-3079217059014083117?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/11/free-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-8566101573847504634</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 17:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-01T12:35:41.674-06:00</atom:updated><title>Promise, American Cities and Blue Sky Days</title><description>This morning, I woke up early and went to the church I used to go to in college, in Fort Worth, Texas. A friend of mine leads worship there (i.e. singer of the band). When I used to go there, between 7 and 5 years ago, the chapel area (the room with pews, facing the "stage") &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;†&lt;/span&gt; was much smaller. The church grew and so they built a large, new, slightly ostentatious building, with stone walls and large wooden doors. My guess is that there were about a thousand people in attendance. I sat in the very back corner, and as I looked out over the congregation, I was marked by the homogeny of people there - mostly white, middle to upper-middle-class, between the ages of thirty and fifty. This in no way brought about negative feelings. I was just marked that herein this coming together of Christian believers, sat a large portion of the bourgeois class, the managing body of the city of Fort Worth. These were many of the people that make the city work, they are the employers. I have nothing deeper to say about it, but perhaps that revelation brought about some of the thoughts that are swimming around in my head now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church, I hopped in my car and drove up Montgomery Avenue towards Camp Bowie Avenue. To my left, before a quaint old neighborhood, dilapidated old buildings lined the long street - a sorry looking, tin-roofed Dairy Queen, a piece-meal wood-walled convenience store, some small, rusty old wear-house facilities and an old converted gas station, painted powder blue, with an old, full-size, propeller-driven fighter-plane mounted on a post over the top of the building. To my right, looking towards the downtown skyline, there was the Trinity river valley, the beautiful botanic gardens, the Trinity river park, the stock-show, the natural history museum, the Kimball art museum and the Fort Worth Modern Art Museum. How is it that this street, a gateway to one of our country's best art districts, could have such an aesthetically unpleasing facade? I took a right onto Camp Bowie, a street once paved with bricks and with the gorgeous lawns of three incredible art museums, the Kimball, the Amon Carter and the Fort Worth Modern on my right, I drove past crumbling vacant retail and poorly planned condos on my left. On across University Drive, as Camp Bowie became West 7th, I looked out over the new urban retail development still being constructed and the adjacent Montgomery Ward building, now urban lofts with first floor retail. And that mess of a strip-mall shopping center, Lorded over by the Target Super-center behind it. There is so much promise in the city of Fort Worth, and yet such a dichotomy of overlooked dilapidation and myopic development. If the city were a neighborhood, it would be a mix of mansions and slum-shacks as next door neighbors, happily coexisting. I don't know if this is a great thing, or a terrible thing. I wish it were more ideal. I wish everything in the city was beautiful, well designed, well manicured. I wish there was an amazing light-rail system, narrower streets, with bike lanes, pedestrian-friendly first floor retail, with living spaces sitting on top. But it's not that way and maybe it never will fully be that way. Maybe this is just the way it is and the way that it's going to be in American cities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove straight up into downtown and took a right on Summit Avenue and turned onto the highway, looking out over a clear blue sky as the high overpass curved around the Amtrak train yard on the outskirts of downtown. And I drove back into an ever more homogeneous suburban landscape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually looking forward to the future, both my own life and the developmental future of the United States. Beautiful cities and big trees and rivers and blue skies are things that bring me joy. I know that these things exist and that they are good. I'm looking forward to continuing to live out my ideals, putting them into practice through art and design. And I'm going to be happy, even though poorly designed suburbs still exist; even though there is environmental destruction continuing throughout the world, I know that the beauty that brings me joy, brings me joy for a reason, because it was created by a beautiful God. And I know that might sound silly to you. And I know that it's all worth preserving, even though it's a frustrating struggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;† This is a big church, although not technically a "mega-church." It's contemporary, meaning that the "worship music" is played in a style of downtempo acoustic rock. The Christian denomination is "Bible Church" which is considered non-denominational. It's a pretty tame, non-fundamentalist brand of the Christian religion. It's most essential doctrine is the belief that the first century, historical Jesus, was actually God in the body of a man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-8566101573847504634?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/11/promise-american-cities-and-blue-sky.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-705199810978953551</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 02:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-25T20:23:58.377-06:00</atom:updated><title>Eventual Revamp</title><description>There is a good chance that until December 8th, I'll just be too busy to do anything good here. But maybe I'm wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some great ideas kicking around in my head. GREAT ideas I tell you! Creativity is coursing through my veins. I guess I'll make money and gain some experience for a few more weeks while it lasts. And then, THEN - then it's on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-705199810978953551?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/10/eventual-revamp.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-1694026907183135423</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 05:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-23T23:34:55.347-06:00</atom:updated><title>The Amazing Mechanics of High-Budget Television</title><description>My mind has nearly completely been taken over by the TV show that I'm working on. I've been putting in 15 hours per day, 5 days a week, for two business weeks. It's been an eye opening experience. A great learning experience. I'm exhausted, but I'm proud to be a part of this TV show that we're all on a team to make. On the other hand, I've had no time to sleep, no time to maintain relationships and absolutely no time to write here. I'm looking forward to the days when I can wake up at 9am, walk across the house in my boxers, edit for a while, work out, go lay out in the back yard and cook myself lunch. I'm taking advantage of this experience while it lasts though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-1694026907183135423?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/10/amazing-mechanics-of-high-budget.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-230423678680085005</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 19:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-18T14:15:24.331-06:00</atom:updated><title>To Create Again</title><description>I'm not sure what happened, how I got off track. I went through a period where my creativity flourished, about 4 years ago, and then for two years. I wrote stories, I drew, I made videos, I blogged, I video blogged. And then it all tapered off. Maybe it was the rejection, the TV screener we produced getting official letters of rejection from networks, or our documentary subject killing himself. It got really bad after New Zealand and Australia. It was spending my savings - that hurt. And I started getting desperate for work, just anything to pay the bills. And I got scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm realizing right now, right this very second, that the act of creation is what brings me fulfillment, and not necessarily even the finishing, although that's important, to follow through. And even though I worked 75 hours last week and this week promises more, I'm going to actively pursue creativity all day long. I'm going to make things out of stir-sticks. I'm going to write in my little pocket notebook, I'm going to compose haikus about the characters around me, all day long. And I'm going to write a few things here, and I'm going to edit some travel videos and throw them up on the internet for the world to see. I see now that creativity, like writing, like our body, gets out of shape if it isn't exercised. And once our minds start to get sluggish, slow, old, flabby; it gets exponentially harder to have any imagination at all. And then we become adults, and we become boring and our fleeting depression turns into acceptance and then monotony and then we become "Americans."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, that wont do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to get paid. There are plenty of jobs for me to do. But I will get paid, eventually. And in the process, while that very slowly starts to happen, I'll be one of the happy few. And others may not understand this, why I am so happy when their lives are so boring and normal. And they'll think I'm crazy, or lazy, or probably lucky. But it won't be luck at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Luck&lt;/span&gt;" - what a terrible word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to scream something and charge around. Lead a rebellion. I think I'll go work out now, then come back to this computer and edit the short story I've been wanting to show you. Yes, indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-230423678680085005?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-create-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-3918890702982962645</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 03:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-15T21:57:29.956-06:00</atom:updated><title>Don't Wanna Get Dooced Here</title><description>Sending an email to the production office on my iPhone yesterday, not realizing that my gmail signature, with all of my contact info - Skype, Twitter, Blog, Youtube, would go out on the bottom; I accidentally gave my blog info to the Network producing the TV show I'm working on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me officially saying that I won't write anything, anywhere on the internet about what I'm working on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I've worked 57 hours in the last 4 days, and it looks like this is going to continue for a while, so I will not be updating every day (not that I'd been writing very faithfully lately anyway). However, when I do write, it WILL NOT be about the show (If you're reading this, hi Matt!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything has been good, More Than It Is (short film shot in New Zealand) is in L.A., slowly being edited. I'm still living in Dallas. That's it for now. Talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-3918890702982962645?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/10/dont-wanna-get-dooced-here.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-8010002898218388282</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 00:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-11T18:56:55.226-06:00</atom:updated><title>Full Time Work For Fall</title><description>I just received a call from the 2nd A.D., hiring me full time on the TV show shooting here in Dallas. If you were following my Tweets at the end of September, you'll know that I moved back to Dallas from L.A. to work on the show and then ended up turning down the job they offered me, because the position just wasn't right for me. In a turn of events, after doing two weeks of freelance video work to stay busy, they called me back and offered me a different, and better position. I start tomorrow at 6:40 a.m. and there's a chance I'll be working nearly every day for the rest of the year. I'll give you more news when I have it. I'm very excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-8010002898218388282?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/10/full-time-work-for-fall.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-515348818263271510</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2009 06:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-07T21:42:10.820-06:00</atom:updated><title>Quote</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:georgia, serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The only artists I have ever known who are personally delightful are bad artists. Good artists exist simply in what they make, and consequently are perfectly uninteresting in what they are. A great poet, a really great poet, is the most unpoetical of all creatures. But inferior poets are absolutely fascinating. The worse their rhymes are, the more picturesque they look. The mere fact of having published a book of second-rate sonnets makes a man quite irresistible. He lives the poetry that he cannot write. The others write the poetry that they dare not realize." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/3565.Oscar_Wilde" class="authorNameRegular" title="view all quotes by Oscar Wilde" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Oscar Wilde&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/5297.The_Picture_of_Dorian_Gray" class="bookTitleRegular" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); text-decoration: none; "&gt;The Picture of Dorian Gray&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px;font-size:14px;"&gt;I've lived wildly and I work manically - so I hope the above isn't as true as it sounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px;font-size:14px;"&gt;I came across this quote in Dave Eggers "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Heartbreaking-Work-Staggering-Genius/dp/0375725784"&gt;Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius&lt;/a&gt;" today and I just put the book down after I read it. Most of the artists I admire (mostly filmmakers and writers, but some painters), are perfectly boring in their personal lives, but highly efficient and they make wonderful and interesting art.  I'm neither efficient, boring, nor, in my opinion, have I produced much art that I'm REALLY proud of. I've got stories for days though, let me tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-515348818263271510?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/10/quote.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-8047177336568712095</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 01:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-06T14:39:31.972-06:00</atom:updated><title>Things Must Be Getting Better</title><description>Because I finally bought &lt;a href="http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/09/wish-list-2-of-3-fashion.html"&gt;that sport coat I wanted&lt;/a&gt; (I even bought the matching pants)!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, I'm going to see &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h0RQnGhxZzg"&gt;this band&lt;/a&gt; on November 7th in Dallas. They're called &lt;a href="http://edwardsharpeandthemagneticzeros.com/"&gt;Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros&lt;/a&gt; and I just bought their album "Up From Below" on iTunes for $7.99 - and it's good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I even got a fancy haircut today. That's a whole lot of money spending for one day. It must be the sleep deprivation. Going to bed early tonight and getting back on track and keeping up with all this work. Good things ahead!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-8047177336568712095?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-must-be-getting-better.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-6896221503435072050</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 07:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-05T01:56:01.421-06:00</atom:updated><title>2:30am Stream Of Consciousness</title><description>I'll be up all night working on a video that needs to be uploaded to Youtube by 9am. I'm currently waiting on the last few clips to transfer off the camera and I can't get started until they're done, so I'm just going to continue writing, as fast as I can, without thinking about it, until they finish. Since I've been back home in Texas, freelance video work has picked up like crazy. One of my best clients, &lt;a href="http://www.oinkartltd.com/"&gt;Oink Art LTD&lt;/a&gt;, an online street art supplier, commissioned me to do another round of videos for their wildly popular &lt;a href="http://www.oinkartltd.tv/"&gt;Youtube channel&lt;/a&gt; we started about two years ago (we have around 4 million views on our videos). On top of that, a band has hired me to edit a bunch of promotional videos for them. Also, I am in talks with a film production company in Dallas, to start coming in to take care of some assistant editing duties, roto-scoping and basic 3D work. All of this is making for a very busy Fall - just what I need to finally pay off my editing system and some of the lingering costs of my short film and television pilot that we shot in Australia and New Zealand at the beginning of the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the clips are done transferring and I have an all-nighter ahead of me, so I'm going to get to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, please &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/deliberateanton"&gt;follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt;, if you don't already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-6896221503435072050?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/10/230am-stream-of-consciousness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-3163610379196906721</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 21:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-30T22:35:03.823-06:00</atom:updated><title>Autumn Begins - Update</title><description>The air outside is cool and crisp, the sky is gray some mornings, I can wear a cardigan comfortably. It's fall, you've no doubt realized this, everyone is Tweeting about it, or, if they don't have Twitter, they've at least updated their Facebook status to tell you of their peppermint or pumpkin spiced latte, maybe they're wearing a scarf, or better yet, they've thought of the perfect Halloween costume, horray! Autumn really is my favorite season, especially the very start of Autumn, when the leaves are still orange but haven't yet fallen from the trees. The landscape will soon be barren and gray, naked looking. I'm in Texas. Soon I will be able to see downtown Fort Worth from almost anywhere within a 20 mile radius. It's slightly elevated compared to the land around it, you may not know that. And once the leaves fall off the trees, you can see the skyscrapers right through peoples' backyards, that is the worst season. But for now, the outdoors are beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the last month in Los Angeles. I was subletting from my best friends, a married couple. I finally got to live on the West Side. It was nice, I only had two official days shooting video and a couple days of editing, so most of my time was spent surfing the internet, writing a little, working out, running, cooking meals, laying in the sun. It was leisurely to be sure, but it wasn't time wasted. I needed to recharge. The last few days in L.A. were spent preparing to shoot the final scene to my movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;More Than It Is&lt;/span&gt;. Our lead actress Cherie and Jonathan came over on the final Sunday I was in town and we shot the final scene in front of the house I was staying in. We also shot a few inserts that we needed and we actually FINISHED photography on the movie. It was a wonderful feeling to come back to L.A., work a little bit, visit my friends, go to my church and to actually accomplish all the tasks I had laid before me. As you may remember, &lt;a href="http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-zealand-story.html"&gt;in May I went to New Zealand&lt;/a&gt; with Jonathan, my cinematographer and Cherie, our actress. We spent ten days there on the South Island of New Zealand shooting our short film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;More Than It Is&lt;/span&gt; and then Jonathan and I moved on to Australia to shoot a television pilot for a travel show that we were creating (New Zealand = Short Film, Australia = Travel show/TV pilot). While in L.A. last month, I was also able to record the voice over for that TV pilot (really a sizzle reel) and sit in on an editing session with &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/user2091787"&gt;John-Michael Powell&lt;/a&gt;, our editor. The sizzle-reel is finished now, but since we are pitching it to major networks, it's still a bit of a secret (email me and I'll send you the link and password). It's all very exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the month in L.A., I met with the assistant director of a big television show that would be shooting in Dallas this Fall. She assured me that there was a job for me on the show, so I cut my sublet a little short, packed up my car and started the drive back to Dallas. The job I was interviewing for was a set PA position, basically one step closer to the camera department, in hopes that I would be able to join the Union as the DIT/Utility on the show (doesn't matter if you don't know what that means, just know that it pays very well and I am well qualified). The position they offered me was a stand-in/extra position. Twelve hours a day, for about a third the pay of the other job. I was just about to send an email saying I'd accept the position when the DP of the show (doesn't matter if you don't know what this means, just know he's a big-shot) called me, irate. He told me not to accept the job. He was furious, said I was way too qualified to be seen in that position and that if I worked on the show as a stand-in, it would be near impossible to ever convince anyone that I was qualified to do the other job. So I emailed the A.D. and respectfully declined the stand-in work. This was twenty hours into my drive back to Texas, four days before I was to start the job, far past the turn-back point. I was very disappointed. If you remember &lt;a href="http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/06/lowest-i-can-remember.html"&gt;a post a while back&lt;/a&gt;, shortly after my return from Australia, I was fairly dismayed at my dismal financial situation and lack of work prospects in the near future. Either I used up all of my stress during that time, or perhaps the good time in L.A. and constant prayer I was in set me back on the straight path of faith, but even with the new bad news I just didn't get stressed out this time. Instead, I came home, relaxed for a day to get over the 24 hour roadtrip hangover and then began calling all of my clients and contacts, letting them know my geographical situation and eagerness to work. And work started pouring in, it was a deluge, monsoon season, it was Mumbai in July! And my schedule has filled up and continues to fill up - editing work mostly, a little bit a camera work. I need money, I need it badly, I need to pay off the debt from my movie and the TV pilot production and I need to pay off my radical, beautiful Mac editing system. I owe a lot, but I've booked more work in a shorter time period than I ever have before, so as long as I work efficiently, I may just accomplish my goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I will not be working on the Dallas-based TV show full time (this is subject to change), I am planning on living and working in Dallas for the rest of 2009. I have a great editing station set up here at home and plenty to keep me busy. Hopefully, our travel-pilot will sell and we will begin pre-production on our own show in early 2010, also, I hope that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;More Than It Is&lt;/span&gt; will have a good run of a few film festivals in the Spring. I didn't think this day would come during that dark week in L.A., less than three months ago, but I'm happy to report that I'm happy, I'm working and I'm excited for the future. God is good. Oh look at that, I'd better stop, I'm about to go spiritual on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-3163610379196906721?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/09/autumn-begins-update.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-2470153854500425481</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 06:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-28T00:59:37.588-06:00</atom:updated><title>If Only You Were Reading Back Then</title><description>I just went back and read some of the posts I was putting up in 2006 when I was working at a commercial video editorial house in Dallas. I had hours of free time in the middle of the day and I was stuck in the office and so I was writing all the time. Some of it is pretty good. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bringing it back, bringing it back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-2470153854500425481?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-only-you-were-reading-back-then.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-8330482988733823844</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2009 04:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-24T22:16:03.198-06:00</atom:updated><title>Back In Dallas For A While</title><description>Yeah, so I didn't write any posts during the drive from L.A. to Dallas. It was a miserable drive. I didn't get enough sleep the night before I left, got stuck in traffic leaving L.A., got to the motel East of El Paso at 5am and couldn't sleep in the morning. By day two I was exhausted. I think I drank the equivalent of 10 cups of coffee on the first day and was just a zombie behind the wheel on day 2. But I made it, I'm in Dallas-Fort Worth now. I actually turned down work on a major television show, for various reasons I may discuss later. I thought I'd be working on said show for the next six months, and now, I'm not. So I have six months available to do something else. Really, I have my whole life available to do whatever I want. And that is beautiful.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, things will pick up soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-8330482988733823844?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-in-dallas-for-while.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-6312735761435598499</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Sep 2009 14:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-22T08:45:20.759-06:00</atom:updated><title>Blogging From The Road Today</title><description>I have a lot on my mind and I'm starting the drive from L.A. back to Texas this morning. I've been very busy, shooting the last scene of my movie &lt;i&gt;More Than It Is&lt;/i&gt; and packing up my things here in Los Angeles, so I haven't had much time to write things down lately.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm doing the drive in two days, 16 hours today and 8 tomorrow, so I'll have plenty of time to get my thoughts together. I'll probably write my posts from my iPhone, during STOPS (not while actually driving). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Pictures from the road will be going up on &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/deliberateanton"&gt;my Twitter&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-6312735761435598499?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/09/blogging-from-road-today.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-5127131114345183451</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 17:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-18T11:57:30.673-06:00</atom:updated><title>Desired Travel Destination: Göreme, Cappadocia, Turkey</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've always been fascinated by cliff dwellings. These, in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/G%C3%83%C2%B6reme"&gt;Göreme&lt;/a&gt;, Turkey, are particularly fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrPHMmNpKhI/AAAAAAAABn4/chZ6rAv1BH0/s1600-h/Ruins+G%C3%B6reme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrPHMmNpKhI/AAAAAAAABn4/chZ6rAv1BH0/s400/Ruins+G%C3%B6reme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382864998868003346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Photo: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tierecke/"&gt;Nir Nussbaum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrPHNNAd9HI/AAAAAAAABoA/WbINSfvoVM8/s1600-h/Snow+G%C3%B6reme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrPHNNAd9HI/AAAAAAAABoA/WbINSfvoVM8/s400/Snow+G%C3%B6reme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382865009281725554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Photos by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/curiousexpeditions/"&gt;Curious Expeditions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrPHMGBzYwI/AAAAAAAABnw/zFe_KKl_iHQ/s1600-h/Patio+G%C3%B6reme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrPHMGBzYwI/AAAAAAAABnw/zFe_KKl_iHQ/s400/Patio+G%C3%B6reme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382864990228407042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This post was originally inspired by an article on "&lt;a href="http://matadortrips.com/photo-essay-12-lesser-known-ruins-of-the-world/"&gt;12 Lesser-Known Ruins of the world&lt;/a&gt;." And also an article "&lt;a href="http://matadortrips.com/igloos-castles-sewage-pipes-and-survival-pods-the-worlds-10-weirdest-hotels/"&gt;The World's 10 Weirdest Hotels&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-5127131114345183451?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/09/desired-travel-destination-goreme.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrPHMmNpKhI/AAAAAAAABn4/chZ6rAv1BH0/s72-c/Ruins+G%C3%B6reme.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-4266744198225445066</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Sep 2009 19:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-17T13:29:26.200-06:00</atom:updated><title>Watch This, Listen</title><description>Video starts with Andrew Bird performing live in an apartment in Paris. Then, St. Vincent sits down for an impromptu session in which Andrew Bird fills in with his violin. The result is chill-inducing. (via la blogotheque)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogotheque.net/SDP-9-Andrew-Bird-et-St-Vincent"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrKNXOHROgI/AAAAAAAABng/akw1qQAQ7D8/s400/Picture+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382519934726257154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(click either image to go to &lt;a href="http://www.blogotheque.net/SDP-9-Andrew-Bird-et-St-Vincent"&gt;the video&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogotheque.net/SDP-9-Andrew-Bird-et-St-Vincent"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrKNXZuWzMI/AAAAAAAABno/g_zrD0emujQ/s400/Picture+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382519937842990274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-4266744198225445066?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/09/watch-this-listen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrKNXOHROgI/AAAAAAAABng/akw1qQAQ7D8/s72-c/Picture+5.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-4422274828456301331</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 23:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-16T23:39:42.650-06:00</atom:updated><title>Cool Rich Mommy</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think this rings pretty true for my generation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.viceland.com/int/dd.php?id=827"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 503px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrF6EqeY78I/AAAAAAAABnY/JY_8dYkzN50/s400/rich+mommy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382217250224271298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(click for a clearer image)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Via&lt;a href="http://www.viceland.com"&gt; Vice Magazine online&lt;/a&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US;font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;font-size:16.0pt;color:#292929;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Girls like to pretend they aren’t going to have kids, but when they see moms like this glide down the street in Chanel boots talking to some rich fag they secretly think, “One day.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(41, 41, 41); line-height: 18px; font-family:'Times New Roman', georgia, serif;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;table style="text-align: center;width: 523px; height: 58px; " border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody   style="border-width: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; outline-width: 0px; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:inherit;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td   style="text-align: left; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(41, 41, 41); line-height: 18px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:13px;" align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; line-height: normal;  font-family:arial, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;Oh, just try and guess what I'm thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-4422274828456301331?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/09/cool-rich-mommy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrF6EqeY78I/AAAAAAAABnY/JY_8dYkzN50/s72-c/rich+mommy.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-7924822671067616427</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 22:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-15T16:44:23.235-06:00</atom:updated><title>Wish List 3 of 3 (cameras)</title><description>I'm a cinematographer, but I haven't owned a video camera since the first Sony Mini dv camera I bought in high-school. It's just never made any sense to me. Camera technology has been changing monthly for the last ten years and I've never understood why there wasn't just a camera with interchangeable lenses that shot a RAW image, progressive frame, at a huge resolution, that you could just scale down in post. I've always just rented the cameras that I've needed, usually paying a couple hundred dollars a day, rather than dropping one-hundred grand to own one - that way I always got to use the latest and greatest camera. But now, with the release of affordable digital SLRs like the Canon 5D MkII (the camera we used on our movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;More Than It Is&lt;/span&gt;), which shoot a progressive image in HD and use 35mm lenses, I'm in the market to finally own my own camera. So here is what I'm debating between:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The RED Scarlet. (somewhere in the $5,000 - $10,000 range with lens)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrAVInYmNTI/AAAAAAAABnI/6EBWlr0tXHQ/s1600-h/DSMC+Red+Scarlet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrAVInYmNTI/AAAAAAAABnI/6EBWlr0tXHQ/s400/DSMC+Red+Scarlet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381824792463029554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. The Canon EOS 7D (about $3,000 with lens)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrAWjtBqZDI/AAAAAAAABnQ/ncR-KUv2S2Y/s1600-h/Canon+EOS+7D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 346px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrAWjtBqZDI/AAAAAAAABnQ/ncR-KUv2S2Y/s400/Canon+EOS+7D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381826357345543218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These cameras haven't actually been released yet and it looks like Canon and RED will be duking it out in October, trying to establish dominance in the video-capable Digital SLR category. If you love techy camera stuff, head on over to the &lt;a href="http://dslrfilm.com/"&gt;DSLR Film blog&lt;/a&gt; (it gets my full recommendation) and read all about these cameras.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-7924822671067616427?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/09/wish-list-3-of-3-cameras.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrAVInYmNTI/AAAAAAAABnI/6EBWlr0tXHQ/s72-c/DSMC+Red+Scarlet.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-7134838181740700288</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 21:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-15T15:58:27.958-06:00</atom:updated><title>The Sartorialist In Action</title><description>Ok, I realize that three posts referencing &lt;a href="http://yvanrodic.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yvan Rodic&lt;/a&gt;'s blog is a little obsessive, but it's my favorite right now. Check it out, that's &lt;a href="http://www.thesartorialist.com/bio.html"&gt;Scott Schuman&lt;/a&gt;, a.k.a. "&lt;a href="http://thesartorialist.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Sartorialtist&lt;/a&gt;" in Action!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://yvanrodic.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-york-september-11th-2009.html?showComment=1253051500757#c297562289023990627"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrANdqhF4wI/AAAAAAAABnA/BIWihGTsQac/s400/IMG_7202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381816357988197122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What is this world I've discovered and how do I get involved?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-7134838181740700288?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/09/sartorialist-in-action.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SrANdqhF4wI/AAAAAAAABnA/BIWihGTsQac/s72-c/IMG_7202.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-7402437567468374459</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 02:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-14T20:33:45.846-06:00</atom:updated><title>Huahine, One Of The Best Places On Earth</title><description>After visiting 40 plus countries, people often ask me, "what is the best place you've ever been?" One of the best is certainly a tiny atoll in the South Pacific called Huahine. Not only is it an island paradise surrounded by gorgeous coral reefs, but it is one of the few islands off Tahiti which is backpacker friendly. Please check out this little video I did for my friend &lt;a href="http://www.moanaturquoise.com/us/"&gt;Jérémie of Moana Turquoise&lt;/a&gt;, a tour operator in Huahine.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DCmZGTeoILQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DCmZGTeoILQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In September, humpback whales come to Huahine to give birth and Jérémie is the only guide that offers whale watching tours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-7402437567468374459?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/09/huahine-one-of-best-places-on-earth.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-8307253778691531369</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2009 17:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-11T11:15:57.302-06:00</atom:updated><title>Further Evidence You Should Subscribe To This Blog</title><description>&lt;a href="http://yvanrodic.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yvan Rodic&lt;/a&gt;'s photo blog is cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SqqFeKC4g_I/AAAAAAAABmg/sFXqp9kUA24/s1600-h/IMG_6771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SqqFeKC4g_I/AAAAAAAABmg/sFXqp9kUA24/s400/IMG_6771.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380259457986495474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SqqFdvXnupI/AAAAAAAABmY/luKhcWRx7bg/s1600-h/IMG_6595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SqqFdvXnupI/AAAAAAAABmY/luKhcWRx7bg/s400/IMG_6595.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380259450825718418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SqqFdYHFMRI/AAAAAAAABmQ/4MGsVA9MNDM/s1600-h/IMG_6380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SqqFdYHFMRI/AAAAAAAABmQ/4MGsVA9MNDM/s400/IMG_6380.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380259444582330642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I believe that's him in the last pic. This is how I should have been blogging my travels all along. It's worth it to subscribe, just to look through the last few weeks of posts from Japan, Moscow, London and NYC.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-8307253778691531369?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/09/further-evidence-you-should-subscribe.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SqqFeKC4g_I/AAAAAAAABmg/sFXqp9kUA24/s72-c/IMG_6771.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-493310302704393245</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2009 20:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-10T22:59:32.303-06:00</atom:updated><title>Wish List 2 of 3 (fashion)</title><description>I'm a skinny bloke, tall-ish and skinny, but muscular, with long arms, a short torso and ilproportionately (I made this word up) long legs, so I'm picky about what clothes I wear, because a lot of things that look good on the "everyman" just do not look right on me. So here's what's currently on my list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Black sport coat (lightweight) - I like this one from the Spanish company Zara, because European clothing fits me in a more "fitted" way. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/Sqleiw362kI/AAAAAAAABmA/NTWs6oHzrg0/s1600-h/Blck+Zara+Coat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/Sqleiw362kI/AAAAAAAABmA/NTWs6oHzrg0/s400/Blck+Zara+Coat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379935181198776898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Black and white striped shirt to wear under a black sport coat (although I would not wear it without the coat). &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SqleiiolJxI/AAAAAAAABl4/1l7FtQbvG4o/s1600-h/B%26W+striped+tee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SqleiiolJxI/AAAAAAAABl4/1l7FtQbvG4o/s400/B%26W+striped+tee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379935177376343826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Solomon Trail Running Shoes (although I would never actually wear them to run in, (far too bulky)) - to wear while on set. I've had 3 pairs of these shoes over a 6 year period. Each pair lasted about 2 years, being worn most days of the year. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SqlejWWGAHI/AAAAAAAABmI/DhxyiOmJxSU/s1600-h/Solomon+Shoe.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/SqlejWWGAHI/AAAAAAAABmI/DhxyiOmJxSU/s400/Solomon+Shoe.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379935191257448562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. Diesel Jeans. (not pictured) I've had two pairs (Zathan, and Zatiny models) over a five year period, and I've worn them about 5 days a week during that time (roughly 520 wears x two pairs of jeans). They each held up with no holes for about 2 years a piece - that's quality. My only qualm is that the denim material used is incredibly thick and does not stretch at all - this seriously limits my karate-kicking abilities and I'm afraid that if I get in a fight while wearing them, I will be limited in my ability to vanquish my oponent. So I'm searching for a pair that is both high-fashion and somewhat stretchy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-493310302704393245?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/09/wish-list-2-of-3-fashion.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/Sqleiw362kI/AAAAAAAABmA/NTWs6oHzrg0/s72-c/Blck+Zara+Coat.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-3631352280717083098</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 21:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-09T16:06:20.952-06:00</atom:updated><title>Wish List 1 of 3 (sports &amp; leisure)</title><description>I'm not spending money on anything that isn't an absolute necessity for a while. This decision, just makes the temptation of buying things, all that more strong. Here are some of the things I'd buy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bamboo Series Longboard by Sector 9.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/Sqgd088DgeI/AAAAAAAABlo/1fMtWrRF3Nc/s1600-h/Long+Board_bamboo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/Sqgd088DgeI/AAAAAAAABlo/1fMtWrRF3Nc/s400/Long+Board_bamboo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379582550442476002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My friend Clint, in NYC, had this board and I had a great time riding it around Central Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fixed Gear Bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/Sqgd1Oo24GI/AAAAAAAABlw/niveZcF7ruw/s1600-h/White+Bike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/Sqgd1Oo24GI/AAAAAAAABlw/niveZcF7ruw/s400/White+Bike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379582555193794658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neon Yellow Handlebar Wrap (for my bike).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/Sqgd0WFZcyI/AAAAAAAABlg/2Y1TJiIOb9M/s1600-h/Neon+Handlebar+wrap.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/Sqgd0WFZcyI/AAAAAAAABlg/2Y1TJiIOb9M/s400/Neon+Handlebar+wrap.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379582540012679970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, there's lots more to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-3631352280717083098?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/09/wish-list-1-of-3.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gO19ySvQsF0/Sqgd088DgeI/AAAAAAAABlo/1fMtWrRF3Nc/s72-c/Long+Board_bamboo.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13515618.post-2850609328473975186</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 20:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-09T14:59:12.466-06:00</atom:updated><title>Things Are strangestrangestrange In My Life These Days</title><description>I haven't written a substantial post in a while, but I've got three rough drafts in the works. I've been making a bit of a transition in my professional life over the last few months, which I will explain soon. In the mean time, know that I am still here, and that I've been working harder than ever, pursuing art and knowledge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13515618-2850609328473975186?l=deliberateindustries.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://deliberateindustries.blogspot.com/2009/09/things-are-strangestrangestrange-in-my.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anton P. S.)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>
