notes from
the MUCK . . .

How does your garden grow? With muck, muck and more muck! I spent much of today finishing the final muck box and then shifting muck from one box to the next. The first box, which the Big Lad is enthusiastically pointing out, has been rotting down for two years now and once we’d removed the top quarter of unrotted material, we found we’d hit the pay dirt.

Monday, August 25, 2008

Notes From the Muck: The End, My Only Friends

Due to some internal conflicts on the swamp production (email me for the juicy details), I no longer feel comfortable saying anything publicly about the documentary. Let's just say that it was an incredible, educational, and exhausting show to work on, but I'm glad to be home.

Here's a local article about it. As you can see, I changed the names because I didn't want anyone Googling themselves and finding my stupid blog posts. Loose lips sink ships, ladies and gentlemen.

Labels: ,