Bat Tea
I smoked that idea, or should I say, reread it just now because it did not stick in my head past the moment I wrote it, and ... do bats drink tea? No, that idea won’t work. In my hunt to find a puppet who can direct and shoot this short film I can ask for recommendations from people who reject me. Eventually I’ll fall upon some downtrodden soul who is tired of eating ants and can do nothing but say yes. And I can also mine YouTube, some sucker might be up for their first “real” paying job. We’ll see how this week goes and how desperate I feel by Friday. Right now, I feel dehydrated but not desperate. I need tea.
