That's right kiddos, I'm taking my Lucchese's and moving to Cali. Those of you who know me well know that I do not consider myself an LA person. Why?
Because I have a tan, but it's completely natural.
Plastic surgery is not my personal bag.
I would rather be in a city where I don't need my car.
Metro fan (see above).
Walking through the neighborhood fan (see two above).
Let's face it I'm way more east-coast than west-coast oriented. But hey, I can get along just about anywhere (so far). I'm going there with a shiny new pin that says I'm a member of SAG and I will do my best to get work. And hey if not I can use my Advertising degree to get a job... or illegally immigrate back to France. Forever (which would be quite ironic considering where I grew up).
For now I am just hoping to survive the drive from hell and find an (affordable) place to live. And a good agency. And displaced Frenchies.
At least there's good music out there. On the 17th or 19th of july I will see my fave italian duo the Bloody Beetroots! Woo woo! And a good friend from France will be visiting in August so we can do some BornToFilm amazingness.
