#yesregrets

Finally nearing #postproduction for our latest project #YESRegrets. What are some of your regrets? Own & embrace your regrets because they are your unique experiences that have filled you with wisdom & shaped who you are today. Looking forward to having it screen in your city & sharing such a personal documentary with the world - comment below with some of your favorite #filmfestivals 👇#directorslife #producerslife #selahpictures #noregrets #YESregrets

For those who missed seeing my film #DroppingTheSBomb, it's live on Vimeo On Demand - link in bio (www.vimeo.com/ondemand/droppingthesbomb)! Rent it & for those who buy the film, I'll send you a physical DVD (just email me with your mailing address at checkout). Thank you all for your support & for being with me on this journey - to cast/crew, let me know when I can get you your copy of the film! I've walked away from this whole experience all the wiser & am looking forward to applying all that I've learned for my next project called #YESRegrets, a feature documentary that looks at why people don't do the things they wish they would have done - I'm interviewing hundreds of people from all walks of life for this so if you're interested in being in the film, email me at [email protected] & I'll be in touch! You'll get an IMDB credit ⭐️ First #featurefilm in the books & out in the world for you all to enjoy - spread the word #SelahPictures #directorslife #producerslife (at San Francisco, California)

I decided it would be cool to jump from a moving car like in the movies. Decided I’d do this at about 10 miles an hour. Needless to say, my friends weren’t really expecting this decision, and neither was I. But hey, that’s not really relevant. What’s relevant was that my first thought was “Drop stuff, combat roll, move on”. This was an excellent plan, and needed little revising. However, I forgot that I am A. Lazy, B. Carrying a bunch of stuff, and C. Too large for the car. The end result was that I managed to hit my head on the top of the door and get my right leg properly ran over, and my left leg trapped under the rear wheel. To my credit, I was able to politely ask that the driver reverse before limping myself home on shock and disappointment, and swearing profusely out of the earshot of small children. Fortunately, nothing seems to be broken, and it’s just a righteous pain to walk. So, yeah. That’s going on the list of skills to practice. I will not be bested by a Subaru, regardless of what kind of dumbass I am.