Jim Morrison

It’s about time I stopped considering myself a reincarnation of Jim Morrison. It’s impossible that the same made the same mistake twice, right?

I’m thinking about his filmmaking course at UCLA and mine at Kingston University. After 6 months I haven’t found it fulfilling at all. I regret underestimating my language skills and not choosing something more connected with writing. Or maybe I’ve learned so much through this time and it’s a result of my studies in UK?

Anyway, it seems like a course at Art uni pointed Jim into right (poet/rock star/eternal sex god) direction. I hope it will work the same way for me.

Meanwhile I’ve got deadline coming up this Friday and no clear idea for a film.

Wish me luck, I could seriously use some those days.