Dutch Film Festival Finals

What a busy week: work, cinema, cinema, traveling.

Never ever ever again am I not bringing my camera. I am an idiot.

All I got to show for working at the big night of this festival is the magnet my fridge is sporting as of now.

Laid my hands on quite some Golden Calves (the Dutch equivalent of an Oscar) tonight, none of which had my name on it.

(Had to edit this entry, the poor quality of the previous (camera phone) one hurt my eyes.)