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Thursday, October 20, 2005

Yes, its sadly true that work on the almighty Trinity bus project has slowed to a crawl of late, but rest assured that at the minimum the heavenly bus engine is started like clockwork at least once a month at her secret hideout. Meanwhile work has progressed handsomely on other projects, including a 3 minute short movie featuring the as yet unknown Apocolypticop, former Fashion Police...car. She is worthy of more than 3 minutes I think; surely some producer out there in cyperspace is even now plotting a suitable...plot featuring her's truly. Who can say.

In other news I've been working like the tiny and somewhat lonely and no-life junkie that I am on various marvelous and somewhat magical Halloween projects, the results of which have yet to show themselves...presumably not until the big night anyway. My very own flying crank ghose under blue UV, fitted out with suitable spooky sound, and fog effects. The front yard is small, but no shortage of fiendish drama around here...

More later.
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