Last week was good. This weekend was good. This week will be good.

Things keep moving forward. Whenever I get nervous, something nice happens that reminds me why I work this way.

When I talk to my friends about films, I always say that I'm not looking for much. If one scene, one moment or even one shot from a film breaks through the artifice and comes alive, I feel thankful and satisfied. This is not the case when I'm making a film. I want the whole thing to feel alive. I want every moment to buzz and tingle.

I can't wait to put this thing together. I can't wait to figure out, long after we have finished and all gone home, what exactly we did here in NY during these weeks.