so little time in the big apple

mirror stumps up the stairsIt’s been just shy of a month since I last posted.  Since then I’ve moved to the 43rd floor (with an insane view of the bay, both rivers, the Staten Island Ferry, three bridges and the Statue of Liberty), settled in joyfully with M, shot with two new clients (logging about thirty hours in the steadicam rig), visited Governors Island and Staten Island, and taken giant leaps forward with the site design for CB.com and with development for a dare-I-say revolutionary productivity platform for the iPhone.  Oh, and I saw my first proper Broadway show.  Fuel has hired two new guns bringing the official family to six and noticeably lowering the production barometer – in the nick of time.  Fuel is by all measures a runaway success, and we are trying to place each foot carefully as we blast ahead, with top-shelf help from some of the best business trainers in the world.

Nope.  No time for posting to the ol’ blog.

In other news, we are counting down to the retirement of my Facebook profile.  On October 20 I will join many others in abandoning Facebook in disgust for repeated flagrant violations of their own vaporous privacy policy.  I eagerly look forward to the public launch of Diaspora.  And, failing that, you know where to find me, right?

Gotta go.  It’s Canadian Thanksgiving at chez Baran!