Swept and mopped the entire studio yesterday in preparation to paint the floor.
Had to push all the goodies into the corner save a couple tables, desk chairs and that monster from the Twilight Zone who ripped holes in the airplane driving William Shattner (and later John Lithgow) crazy.
He’s actually a good guy, just misunderstood but completely well-informed on matters of the day.
Then while looking around online for niche and specialty devices for the lab, I came across this jewel which I find to be right up my alley.
The wizard I keep on retainer is moving his hands around a non-existent orb to whip this puppy right up for me. When its fashioned, I’ll blow cigar smoke on it and take a pic so as to show it to all.





















Tidbitterys
Below is the smallest grip kit in the world.
Its being packed for a quick trip down to Sactown to cover the tent city issue that’s raging down there.
Amazing how a little storage bin can hold all this stuff. No hocus pocus, just straight gangsta packin’ on account of my mastery of protractors and intuitive grasp of The Golden Mean.
I also met Sian Kennedy the other day.
I’ve always loved this shot of his. This one ain’t so bad either, but that’s perspectival.
Mike