Let us begin. I walked through the door, and another door, and another door, and another door. Which led me to the break/ready/stock/bath room. I sleep there sometimes. If you look really hard and really close on the counter to the far right, you can see my huge excuse for a purse and a redbull. Delicious. My day begins. I walk down the strange half-pentagon of a maze-like hallway and I snap a few pictures of some signs... that aren't entirely true for IMAX staff, because I disobey the rules. Only with good intentions.



And then there's Brian! He's really kind of maybe a cool guy. But today he was extra cool. Being doped up on some sort of extreme allergy medication made him exceptionally fun to be around and admire. What a guy.

The giant "sign" from the universal entrance AKA: Where we take the late people and the handicaps.

The narcissist. Apparently. Oh and "I'm antisocial". According to a co-worker that I've only seen... three times. Bathroom pics are my fav.


This is where I am found when I have nothing to do, or I'm sad, or I'm just chillin'. The roof of the parking deck. It's a fun place to be, really. It's quiet, the view is nice. Sigh, I wish I were there now. My life, redbull, phone, cigarettes. A nice view of downtown. There was a few specific things I was shooting, but you can barely see them, so I won't delve into it. It was overcast pretty much all day until the sun peeked out around 3 or 4. It was nice.





It's dark in the theater, so I didn't get very good pictures of the console. There was this woman throughout the entire duration of a 45 minute movie who just... took pictures the whole time. When you take pictures of a perforated aluminum five story dome screen... your pictures don't come out. The flash makes the screen white out for a second and it's irritating. I wanted to get her so bad, but I kept my cool. Today was a good day. The first picture is the lighting controls (and the book is indeed Sudoku), the second is a picture of DTAC and the slide control panel. Oh and my picture of the movie (Roving Mars) did come out, mwahaha. Bitch.



I will leave you with two things. One will most definitely be a picture of myself. The face I am making is retarded, and I haven't been wearing a lot of make up lately. So you can see what I really look like :( And the other is an autographed picture of Shirley Jones (Mrs. Partridge, my hero, my inspiration) that is stuck to my mirror. I see it all day, every day. Love her.


Goodnight and good luck.

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