some days there’s time to kill, but in this case it was d.o.a.
we all tried to pass the hours as productively as possible while hanging around waiting to work. for most of the crew that meant returning phone calls and e-mails, or whatever else it is everyone’s doing when they fidget with their iphones. for ian, it meant studying stephen shore‘s uncommon places with a stillness and intensity that suggested a level of concentration of which i suspect myself incapable.
and so i just scribbled away.