Soul Searcher: August 11th 2003

Doodies. Cajun chicken sandwiches. Coffee. (Like a reverse timelapse film of a faded curtain, a pattern is emerging.)

On tonight’s agenda were: 1. the contract letter for investors, which we decided to take to a solicitor to be on the safe side; 2. casting, which I will be putting a call out for in the next few days; 3. the script, for which we will meet on Saturday evening to produce a final draft.

Soul Searcher: August 11th 2003