How I Sometimes Feel

In fact, the last several days have felt like this, with regards big decisions about various administrative roles I’ve been asked to consider taking on. It never seems to end, and I am terrible at saying no to as many things as I should. And I have a bad habit of doing things to the best of my ability and hence I get a reputation as the guy to ask to do a task since I did a good job last time, and so it gets me sucked in deeper into the administrative quagmire, and so on and so forth.

Rather like the “entrapment events” that happened in the La Brea Tar Pits so long ago (have a read of what I wrote about those on a field trip to the Page Museum a while back). I was wandering around the LACMA and Tar Pits grounds yesterday evening after a shoot for a show (a fun thing coming that I’ll let you know about shortly) and made a phone call to say, after ten days of thinking about it, “Yes” to an administrative thing (I’ll tell you more in due course – this one I like: I’ve got to say no to other things to compensate), and shortly thereafter came upon this well known reconstruction in the evening light.

I felt a kinship with the big creature in his/her predicament rather keenly.

-cvj