For the last week, i went to the Gulf Island Film and Television School on galiano island.
Day One:
As i boarded the ferry alone, i thought, what am i to expect at GIFTS? When i sat down, the thought completly passed through my mind, when a 18 yr old from Edmonton named Vince (who was also going to GIFTS) sat down beside me. And as more and more people sat around our group on the ferry, i knew, that this week was going to change my life. From there we walked off the ferry to the flying ryan bus, i sat with a man who i would never see again. His hair like Kramer, his body movements like a pedifile,