A broken circle, and an unbroken one
Nov 15, 2017
2 minutes
I was driving straight through, from my house in Los Angeles to the set for a TV show in Mexico. After three weeks of prepping and shooting, back and forth every weekend, I could do the drive without GPS, and watch the fog recede from the hills without worrying over the difference between a (highway) and an (freeway). I ate my cheese
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