Looking back

It feels pointless to write about trivial matters such as student films these days. But hey, if I’m stuck at home writing it means I’m practicing responsible behaviors such as social distancing, so please be kind. And while an update on Homecoming may not be on top of everyone’s priorities right now, I will still use this space for a brief reflection during this isolation limbo.

Over the last few days, I collected some behind-the-scenes photos from set that some awesome individuals were nice enough to take. As the hectic weeks went by in a blur, the pictures gave me the opportunity to reflect on just how much has happened over the last 6 weeks. I can tell I look different from day 1 to the last reshoot day. My hair has grown longer, but it’s not just that. I do feel a lot different. Exhausted but empowered. I had my doubts before I started, but I did learn I can do this. And you can too! Too many indie/young filmmakers are paralyzed by the mountain ahead. I won’t deny the difficulties in making a film, but the support and understanding in this community is something that should give everyone hope.

Day 1 – A relaxed director doesn’t even know what’s about to hit him

As society takes a step back to heal and regroup, let’s focus on the fact that we’ll be back stronger than before.

On a more tangible update, I’m lucky enough that I wrapped production (reshoots included) just before the pandemic madness broke out. I may be stuck at home for a while, but I have plenty on my hands as far as editing, and I’m just as excited to bring you all this film in the coming months. The footage looks incredible, and I will cherish forever the actors and crew that made this possible. It’s an incredibly humble experience to have people devote their time and effort for your own little project, something I won’t ever take for granted.

As the story is coming alive with the edit, I’ll post more updates and photos.

Reshoots: day 2 of 2 – Production is officially OVER!

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