The Ginkers Documentary

Trying to find the time to film, to write, to contact back any of the dozen or so people who regularly write, it all amounts to this: we all want to quit a day job or two and it doesn't get easier. Maybe that is part of the draw though. The tension that meets any amount of passion for  your work elevates it to something a little better than it was before. Without any resistance, maybe it all falls away, becomes soft and never stands on its own. With so many blogs and whining and airing of personal baggage, I don't want to indulge here, I have other places. And, to be honest, I am have my choices and I have nothing to say. Sometimes the time just seems to slip though... we "waste and pine" to quote Beckett and it feels so true.