During first sunrise of the year 2000, I stood on the shores of the Outer Banks in North Carolina overlooking the Atlantic Ocean. The fireworks at midnight were nice as well, but I wished Marie could have been with me for both epic moments. I wished I could feel the warmth of her near me and see both of these beautiful types of lights reflect off her face.
Well, as it turns out, the world did not end and everything works fine. All that Y2K nonsense for nothing.
Production week for my short film begins tomorrow. We’ll shoot for a straight six days. Uh, is my film the first film being shot in the new millennium? The 16mm film stock was expensive, but we’re all ready to go.
Marie arrives on Tuesday and classes begin on Monday the 10th.
It is the year 2000.
And I have been redeemed!