How this all came about
filed in USA on Jul.07, 2008
September 2007, just past dawn. New York State Route 17. I’m squeezed in my Los Angeles-bound Ford Taurus, packed with all of my earthly belongings, on my 8th cross-country drive in two years…feeling like a sell-out.
When I graduated from Ithaca College the previous May, I vowed to myself (and anyone who would listen) that I wasn’t going to do the norm of recent Television and Film graduates…that is, move to LA, get a crappy entry level job as a Production Assistant, and work my way up for the next ten to thirty years. “I’m going to go on an adventure instead! Work is for suckers! There’s so much more to life than ‘success’ and ‘livelihood’!”, I told myself over and over.
Yet, there I was, four months later, heading 80 down the freeway toward Hollywood, already playing catch-up with all my friends who bit the bullet and actually started their careers. Sitting around doing nothing for the four months after graduation was probably a mistake. But I felt like starting up my career without quenching my thirst for adventure was a bigger one.