Here you can read my personal posts on subjects in the production industry, along with gig reports and photos from jobs I’ve been on. You might also want to follow me on twitter @lightsguydave. For my professional site, please visit www.davidjohnsonfreelance.co.uk.
Well well well welly wellington. What a year.
What a bloody brilliant year.
WHERE DO I START?! Continue reading
Well… Here I am, at the end of the first term of my second year here at Glamorgan, and now that I have a moment, I’d really like to write about it, because this is the first time in a long time I feel like I’m developing both as a lighting designer, and as a person. Continue reading
The scourge of international air travel.
So here I am! I’m all checked in, my bag is in the hands of Birmingham International Airport’s finest baggage handlers, and I’m waiting for my gate to open, so I thought I’d write a few words to kill time.
For those of you who don’t know, I’m about to fly to Las Vegas for one of the biggest conferences in the lighting and live event industry, LDI. A while back, on a whim, I applied for a scholarship with a company called ETC to go to LDI. Then, towards the back end of the fringe, I got an email telling me that I’d been selected on the basis of my application to recieve a scholarship, paying for me to go to LDI. I couldn’t believe it at first, I almost didn’t want to. For me to be selected on the basis of my application seemed just too far-fetched. I replied with a rather sheepish email, thanking them and basically asking them, were they sure?
Turns out they did mean me, and after a rather lengthy email exchange with a lovely lady called Pam, I had a selection of flight itineraries, hotel reservations and seminar registrations to prove it. They even asked for a bio!
And now I’m sat at the airport, killing time. I still can’t fully believe this is happening, it seems so big and fantastic and exciting to be real. This time last year, I never would have dreamed that I’d have worked for ROBE at PLASA, and then gone to LDI courtesy of ETC. I’m so nervous, I almost feel unwell, and I still feel like a bit of an imposter in all this, but I know I just need to take it one step at a time, and be confident in what I’ve achieved. And hope my room isn’t too badly trashed by my housemates when I get back.
And so we go…
So here I am, at Stansted Airport, waiting for my train home. It’s been an amazing few days, and I still can’t believe this is all happening to me! Continue reading
So, as if the rest of this year could get ANY MORE AWESOME, I got an email from ETC the other day, informing me that I’ve been selected for a sponsorship to the LDI conference in Las Vegas, in October. They’re paying for my flights, hotel, the whole smash, and I get a full pass to the seminars and exhibition halls whilst I’m there along with a few bits of ETC swag. Continue reading
This will be the last of my fringe blogs. Thank you if you’ve stuck with me so far, I’ve had the most amazing month, and I can’t believe it’s all over. Continue reading
And that’s it. Goodnight. It’s been an indescribable month, maybe sometime soon, I’ll be able to tell you about it. But for now, thank you, Edinburgh, you’ve been amazing
And now we enter the final furlong. I ache all over, and I am more tired than I thought possible, but weirdly, I really don’t want to imagine this whole experience coming to a close. Continue reading
Well I’m nearly at the end of the day that marks halfway through the Edinburgh Fringe Festival. I wish I’d made more time to write about everything that’s happened over the last 2 weeks or so. It feels like a lifetime ago since I was sat in Beyond with 270 other crew and staff, listening to all the welcome speeches.
Well that’s day 2 of shows done and dusted. Already I feel like we’re getting nicely into the swing of things, but we can’t get comfortable as a lot of our turnarounds are very tight. It’s stressful at times, and horrendously tiring, but when you open the house and you see the punters walking in, oohing and aahing, the pressure and the stress all melt away, and it’s replaced with the immense sense of pride that I helped create this moment. Continue reading