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I went to Racodac this morning and was there for a full hour before coming home. We've been set another animation project and we're supposed to be getting on with it in our own time. So I'll be doing mine at home over the weekend.

Once home, I had an afternoon kip to catch up on lost sleep from the past week. I don't sleep too well at the best of times, so it made sense to seize the opportunity.

And I don't usually remember my dreams, but did on this occasion. I dreamt that I was standing outside Safeway and George Lucas walked past. Shaking his hand, I praised his work then rushed into Safeway to see if anyone had a camera that I could borrow.

A mixture of people from RWS and Racodac were there, but racing up & down the aisles asking each of them, nobody had a camera. Then when I asked Mike B. (RWS) for a second time, he said that I could use his, but that Matt B. (womble - RWS) had it. And I was only allowed three shots because he was saving the batteries. But by then, Georgey had long gone.

Back in the real world, I have no idea of what to do for this new animation project. I've got to make a short abstract piece showing opposing emotions through atmosphere and feeling. I can't imagine that anyone will produce anything groundbreaking - not in such a short time, anyway. But I can't think of anything on par with the few examples shown of previous students' work - and I don't want to do something that looks like a rush jobby.

Hmmm.



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