A man documents everything that he can for 1 day...he tries to soak up as much of everything as he can, for that one day.(because time passes so fast, you never really have the chance to really just take everything in anymore)and thus, is his expictiation, infliction...whatever it's called.Inspiration maybe. From sunrise to sunset.
TV show idea called "everybody has ideas"
about people who come up with ideas for movies and then try to get someone to make it. Whether it be a Independent film maker or a big production company. They pick the winner based on concept, marketability, votes and originality.
other title ideas:"my movie ideas".
Based on a true story. It all starts in the 7th grade, when a girl named Deidre starts to cut, drink and smoke cigarettes. Deidre also finds out that year she was bisexual. She likes this girl, Alaina and she was dark. People called her goth but Deidre didn’t care.
Deidre got into trouble that year when she took alcohol to a Girl Scout camp and told her mom everything after that out of furry. 8th grade came and went but she was still cutting almost every week and smoking once and a while. Her best friend at the time Marcos got in trouble for bring a razor to school because he wanted to cut.
The focus is about the Kingdom of GOD and His two Sons. Coming from the scriptures of 2 parables that Jesus Christ spoke of, First the story of two Sons: Matthew 21 verse 28 states; but what think you? A certain man has two sons, and he came to the first and said, Son go work today in my vineyard.
He answered and said, I will not; but afterward he repented, and went. And he came to the second, and said likewise. And he answered and said, I go Sir; and went not. Whether of them twain did the will of his father.
The first son is represented as Christ Jesus, his job in the vineyard while by the Spirit of the LORD GOD was upon him because the LORD hath anointed him to preach good tiding unto the meek;
I would like to document the coming home of soldiers from iraq. My husband who is in the military once took me to a home-coming and I couldn't go inside because of how unprepared I was trying to deal with the fact that it may be my soldier one day returning after a year.
As I heard the loud and happy voices as the soldiers got off of the bus and into the building I felt as though people needed to be given a voice. Soldiers, their family's. They need to be heard and let their stories be freed from their minds. Let family members let their emotions run wild.
