That was the last shoot with any cast. I took along one of my more conservative students, Jamie, pictured above. He is a very "special" person and has some trouble distinguishing fantasy from reality. For example, "you're helping on a film" (reality) "this will go towards your final mark" (fantasy). In this picture he mourns the death of his dummy, Steve, who we dressed in drag and threw off a cliff at Mt Macedon. A place very close to Hanging Rock but not Hanging Rock.
Melanie is wondering what it must be like to teach a class of such "special" people.
Hopefully Jamie's mum doesn't know who I am as I made him late for work.
We also tore off Laura's arms and drenched her in blood in the freezing cold wind and dropped her off home with her favorite jeans stained in red food colouring and sticky carob syrup. Aah she'll get over it.
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