matt militano came into the city yesterday with the intent of skating here through the weekend. we went out today, he got zero tricks on film--but a filmer friend, cooper, got a sick clip instead. i split off to give a fiction reading (fancy me), expecting to come home to matt at my house, and instead he calls me and says he gave up and left town. remind you of anyone? (barlow!)
we've been night prowling, working on my next project. stay tuned.