Fitting in:
Standing in line at an Alabama gas station, I say "I do love me that National Public Radio!"
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Hello. On this page, I'll be trying to keep interested parties (hi mom) up to date on my current projects. Things around here are usually pretty interesting and this is your one stop shop for Nathan News. Where am I now? Working on my film? Doing a podcast? Hanging out with supermodels?? Maybe I'm making a website for somebody or taking crazy photographs or interviewing internet celebrities?. Exciting times here and the future has never been more uncertain. Watch this space...
"Is there anything around you not named after Elvis??"Eventually we made it out of there (a nice lady from Progressive showed up to let us into the car in a flash) and resumed our travels. Right before we crossed the Mississippi border, we passed the largest roadside gentleman's club either of us had ever seen. This thing had to have been the size of a Wal-mart. Of course we had many miles yet to travel and could not investigate further. As we sped through the darkness of Mississippi, we were accompanied by the stand-up comedy stylings of Dane Cook, Mitch Hedberg, and David Cross.
"I'm guessing not... We're in Graceland."
Update: my apartment is extreemly empty. It freaks me out a bit. But it's a good thing. Onwards and upwards. What's good about my place being empty though is the fact that I can use it like a real studio. This parlays into this big conceptual art photography project I'm doing. 9 shoots so far. More on that later. Saw some CHAD folk last night. It was good times. New York all next week. Lots of people to visit. Feelin' good.
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PGSA06
Our revels now are ended. These our actors,
As I foretold you, were all spirits and
Are melted into air, into thin air:
And, like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff
As dreams are made on, and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep.
-- William Shakespeare