Last day on set and new beginnings



I feel restless not running back and forth between the camera and my apple box by the monitor, clapperboard tightly in my hand. But with the end of one adventure comes lots more.

Next week I'll be starting my summer studies and moving out of my parents' house, so there's plenty to do and lots to be thinking about. Still, I can't help but miss being on set.

The set life is the life for me. I want to be many things but one of my favorite things to be is one of the crew.





My bookself's also a mess but that's life, and one week from now it won't be standing in this room anymore anyway. Feels weird, but it's a good weird.

I do love a fresh start, and what's a better way to start anew than by filling up an empty bookshelf? ðŸ“– 

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