It's anothet hot night in San Francisco, though I understand the rest of the country has been truly sweltering. Here, more fruit swells and drops to the grass; flowers unfold in pots, and everyone dresses in lighter clothes. We go through gallons of carbonated water these days, as well as watermelon and other fruits.
A couple actors just stopped by.

Rich lady.

Russian art thief.
I've been informed I have a non-speaking role as a policeman. How appropriate. So I must leave you for now, but will try to come back online later, after performing my role in tonight's performance.
(later)
Okay, I'm back. Here's a shot on location on this hot city night...

And, finally, back in the editing suite...

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