Tuesday, October 29, 2013

Coward Free Zone.

“Your fears are a kind of prison that confines you within a limited range of action. The less you fear, the more power you will have and the more fully you will live.”-Robert Greene,50th Law

**Steps up to the mic.**
My name is Valena, and I used to be a Coward.

It took a while for me to break out of my shell. To go after things that I wanted, by especially by myself. That's probably why I didn't apply to a university when I graduated high school. I feared that I wouldn't get into a school. I wasn't a bad student.  I had decent grades,extra curricular activities. Some college would have loved to have me, and my awesome face! Despite all these things I never applied. I didn't really believe in myself.  It was a case of the "fear".

I don't know when it happened but it finally got in my head in order to be the type of person I wanted to be I couldn't be afraid to do things differently, or even on my own.

Last year, from signing up to local film listservs I found out that there was a DC Film and Video job fair. I was very excited because how often do you come across a job for the film industry especially a whole job fair. It's actually really cool, it's created by the WIFV (Women in Film in Video) and they host every year, normally around springtime. A lot of different companies come out, and hire for all different types of positions in the film industry. If that is something you are interested in, I would highly advise on keeping an eye out for it next year.
My problem was despite of being highly motivated to be in the film industry. My resume was very bare. I barely had anything related to film, other then a couple of p.a jobs. I was still thrilled.
Of course all things go, a couple of days before the job fair. I got sick, and I lost my voice.
How was I suppose to introduce myself, show my booming personality to cover up my poor resume if I could talk?
I decided to go anyway, It was a rainy day and I remember wearing really, really ugly shoes. Not that it matters but they were HIDEOUS. None of my other dress shoes fit. It did not help my self confidence. I get to the job fair and I walk in and it is packed. I get the paper and look around to see what companies I want to apply to. I am see about a couple of companies that were looking for entry level p.a. I am standing in line and the people in front of me chatting  about the films they have produced, the colleges degrees they have and I look down at my bleak resume. Most of the companies I went to stared at my resume and told me that my resume was really small. I was try to explain to them that I was looking to build my resume, blah blah blah, but they couldn't hear me!

My voice was gone. It was not looking good for me.

I decided half way through that this wasn't going to work out for me. I was waaay out of my league and no one would listen to me anyway. I walked out, was about to put my jacket on and then I stopped.
Was I really going to give up that quickly? I had came so far, got out of bed, put on those damn ugly shoes.
 I turned around and went back in. 
It was then, when I across this small production company that were looking for interns. I walked over to them and give the producer my resume.  She stares at it and tells me what I already know.
"You resume is very thin". UGH WHY DID I COME BACK IN? Then she said something that I didn't expect.
"But I know that is why you are here" It caught me off guard. Finally someone understands me!
The producer then went on to explained the company and what they were looking for. I got her card and she told me to call them to see if they needed an intern. I never got to call them, because they called me first. :)

That begins the story of my first production internship. Had I had not gone back in and faces my fears, and my doubts, I wouldn't have gotten to see how an actual production company works.

My problem used to be that I was afraid to try new things for fear of being seen as stupid or inexperienced. I was a coward. I am not saying that now I am 100% fearless by any means, but I know that I have to try, even if I am scared. That's why I named this blog "This Valiant Coward, because it's okay to be afraid, as long as you are brave enough to continue to move forward.I have found that I have gotten much further than I had originally planned by just sucking it up and doing it. 
More often than not I believe it pays off. If you don't win, then at least you learned something right?

Take a look at this video and think about how you are going to get to where you want to go.






Sunday, October 27, 2013

Finding Your Passion.

When I was 7 I had already predetermine that I was going to be an artist. All I wanted for my most of my childhood was an easel so I can paint my little heart away. 
(Not me,but damn she's putting in work)
When I was 11 I no longer wanted to be a painter, I knew I wanted to be a photographer, All I wanted was a camera. 
When I was 17 I realized that I didn't just want to take photos, Every time I would watch a movie I would always wonder "How did they do that!?"
I recall watching the directors commentary on dvds and enjoyed them discussing "behind the scenes" extras. 
Then it hit me. I realized. I wanna be that guy or (girl for that matter) who knows how they did those things. 

I took a basic film study classes my senior year of high school, and I took it seriously. I really wanted to study film. Although it wasn't much of an a class it was meant for freshman. I complete the projects and really enjoy leaning about history of film. when I graduated high school. I didn't apply to any colleges during my senior year. For some reason I feared that I wouldn't get into any colleges any way so I should just stick with the community college route..
I don't know why I didn't have any faith in myself back then...anyway fast forward 2 years later..

My first day ever on a film set was as a production assistant on a short film called "Hello November" back in 2011. I remember answering the ad on craigslist, and being so eager that I told the director I would it for free. Between you and me I think that was the only reason I was hired. I had no experience, no car, nothing to bring to the table..'cept heart. I remember I was freaking out because I didn't have a car, nor did I have my license yet but I sure as hell wanted to be on set. I actually had to beg my friends if they would pick me up, to and from set each day. They even had to miss work, or switch shifts so they could help me out. I was so grateful to them still am. The things people will do for you to help you achieve your dream.  

On my first day I did craft services, and I learned how to do a operate a slate. I stood around confused sometimes I realized that I should just ask someone with they need help. There is always something to be done.  I help the grips load equipment to the truck. I assisted the director with my set decoration "messing up a room".  It was very tiring. I also didn't realize that film making consists of a lot of waiting. The day last almost 11 hours. I was so freaking exhausted I remember falling asleep during the martini shot. (Last shot of the day). I realized as the production went on, despite being stressed about my transportation, and making sure I did I job that I loved being around the cast and crew. I loved the film jokes, and how everyone was different and they we all are working together to make someone's vision come to life. It's a very amazing thing. I knew once the director call out "THAT'S A WRAP"  that it wouldn't be my last time hearing that If I had anything to do with it. 

I really hope everyone finds their passion. Something that is worth fighting for.There are days when I wonder if I should give up. If it is even worth it. The lack of money, the sleepless nights, the stress of it all. Then I step on that set. I am know this where I am suppose to belong. 

I have come so far in 2 years since I began my film production journey. But I haven't even touched the surface. I know there is much work to be done. On and off the set. (hehe) I will continue to share my stories and my goals, in hopes that this will help you find yours. 
I'll leave you with the question that constantly pops in my head. 

How bad do you want it?

Blog Check..one,two

Here it is. 
This is my blog:

I want to be s u c c e s s f u l.

This blog was created in order to record and share my professional and personal goals/experience . I will say that I am going into this thing, not knowing how this will turn out. All I know is I want to be better than I was yesterday, and I know that there is a way to accomplish this, without taking the main roads. I am not taking a short cut, but just an alternate route.

Let me tell you a little bit about myself:
My name is Valena more often then not I go by Val.
-I am in my early 20s, living on my own in suburbs out of D.C.
-Looking to go back to school, after a 2 year break. (Not intentional)
-I have been fortunate enough to find my passion in life. FILM PRODUCTION. 

My main goal in life to be have a career in the film industry. More specifically on the production side, being an AD(Assistant Director) or a UPM(unit production manager).
With that being said, when I am not putting whip on a latte, and have the opportunity, I like to help out on local productions.
I know what your thinking.
"Wow Val that's great you're half way there."
Eh...not quite I am merely on the first floor of a 15 story building .
I will get into my film industry experience on another blog entry.

Things that this blog with cover other than my film industry experience:

  • Fitness
  • Becoming fluent in Spanish
  • Finding my college spark
  • Traveling
  • Hilarious stories of my failed attempts at life

I am doing this all on my own. So far I have learned a lot since I have started this journey. I am looking to learn even more from the people I will cross paths with. If you have any advice that you are want to share ,I will always be willing to listen.



If you have any questions, please be sure to shoot me a comment or an email.
Like I said, I am still working out all the kinks, hopefully my next post be more organized.

Allllllllrighty Then,