I’ve always said that the definition of a good weekend is one in which you don’t get scarfed down by a shark. And seeing as I’m able to type this, it’s safe to assume that whitey didn’t chew off my hands. Well, at least not my "me time" hand, thank Jesus.But just when I thought it wasn’t safe to go back into the water, my film won the Seahorse Award at the Moondance International Film Festival. Anybody want to wade into the Pacific for me and pick up this prize? I think I need an intern.
In the meantime, this makes it 32 festival acceptances for The Beneficiary. And one nautically-based film award. Ahoy.
