Documentary

I watched this Avett Brothers documentary earlier this week. I loved the sweet moments captured between Scott Avett and his kids who are just a little older than my boys. I’m still in the anonymous, undiscovered stage of my art—which is how I like it—but I’m concerned that when they make documentaries about me, they won’t be able to include b-roll shots of me and my kids at these pivotal ages. I'm trying to remember to record everything on my iPhone horizontally in case the film makers need footage from the time of my obscurity.

I'm going to see the Avett Brothers at a concert later this week and I can't wait.