Music Video: Mary, Did You Know? (Feat. One Accord)

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I had the wonderful privilege to help my video team film Pensacola Christian College’s first ever music video, featuring the men’s ensemble, One Accord. Late on Halloween night, I clocked into work at 4:30 pm and worked until 11:30 that night with thirty or so wonderful guys, the video team, and some others overseeing the project.

I mainly did go-for tasks such as run to grab Tim Parsons much needed water bottles after hoisting a thirty-or-so-pound Ronin cage, or run with Kim Palmer down the chapel aisle and jumping onto the platform with a tape measure to decide when and where we should focus the camera. But regardless, participating in the filming, makeup, some technical aiding, and other miscellaneous tasks was incredibly interesting and such a fun experience (and I got to run around all official-like carrying a two-way radio like a boss).

The video can be downloaded and the MP3 purchased here.

 


 

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Joy of Checkers (Short Story)

The world has forgotten its history and now resides in a rustic shadow of its former glory. But one little girl determines to share her memories no matter what.

This was my second short story for my Advanced Creative Writing class. As I did with the last one, I had to write a literary short story that focused on characters more than plot, but I decided to again defy the expected and wrote a science fiction literary story.

The main characters live in a post-modern world that’s intended to allude to the current political mindset of “forget our history, forget our mistakes.” The government in the story has erased its history, and anyone caught remembering or recording past events are taken into custody.

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The stretch of hemp fibers and rawhide creaked as a lone archer drew back his primitive bow from a crook in the maple tree. The fletching caught the golden hue of sunset dribbling through the trees, every fiber glistening in fire. The archer shifted his weight in the maple, carefully balancing his position in order to follow the deer picking its way through the underbrush, unaware that a stone arrowhead carefully tracked its heart from above.

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