The carver working their knife, whittling on a piece of red cedar…even they do not work alone. They carry with them the voices of conversations from the past. Their thoughts of interactions make their way into each cut. Their past makes its way into the chess piece, the spoon, the spindle, the art.
My red cedar was an external hard drive from South Africa. I had no idea what was on it. I didn’t know any of the numerous interview subjects thereupon. But that hard drive only existed because of how another person was moved to help tell the story of the plight of Great White Sharks. And he was informed from his time working with the nearly extinct Vaquita in Mexico. And he had footage because two women flew in from other countries to help him film. And they had success because of other volunteers who helped them along the way.
When it comes to who made what…the list just keeps expanding.
The art suffers when respect is not paid to the predecessors that came before. It’s loses the value when we drop into thinking it’s “ours”. And really the list is so long…all the moments that lead up to what we would call a finished product…that it can’t be calculated. Saying anything is “mine”, really, loses all meaning. I think we should just start saying, “we made this for us, because of us.”
This movie was needed and the time was right and I happened to be in the right place at the right time with the right team and support system.
What I can say accurately is that I crafted the movie on the timeline and that the only reason I was able to have the time to do so was because a friend, who believed in my work, died at a young age…and that friend had placed me in her Will. I received money from her settlement just as I was pondering how I could find a way to financially wrangle making this movie with my CoDirector. Before she died she specifically asked me to use the money for one of my conservation projects. And so I have. I made two projects actually…The Last Shark is the second one. Her contribution to this work is the only reason I was able to find the time to complete the movie at all. Her money funded my entire living costs from May of 2023 to this very day…December 12, 2023.
Today finds me on one of my last nights at yet another housesitting gig. Northern Vermont. A cute but modern log cabin in the Northern woods. The power went out today due to a winter storm. I had nothing but silence and the wood burning stove to keep me company. And mostly what I thought about was how long it’s taken me in life to stop taking full credit for the things that I have accomplished. Taking credit is an interesting thing. At some points in our early years it’s critical to not make ourselves small and taking credit is part of seeing our own value. But at the ripe age of 52, something I am very grateful for is following the threads to all the things that lead to a good thing in the world and realizing that all credit actually starts in the past and moves forward into the future. Getting to be a part of something as positive as The Last Shark documentary has been an immense honor. But I am just a part of it. I feel like it is one of those rare things one gets to do only once or so in life. Where you know you got to be a part of something larger than yourself in an obvious way.
What I also learned is that you have to bring everyone into the room. That’s really important. Building community is what it’s going to take to tackle climate change, species loss, ending suffering. Tending to the contributions and sacrifices that others make to support the film is just as important as making the film.
I also am in the same cabin where I completed making the movie. The final exports happened here. And it’s also here and also today, two days before I change houses again…that I decided to exit the project.
This post is sort of my goodbye letter. I will still be wrapping up some loose ends but yeah…today marks the day I stepped out officially.
I make movies. And videos. That’s what I do. I love doing it. This movie premiered over a month ago now…and I realized today that though there is still plenty of work to do on outreach and more screenings and so forth…but my share of the work has already been completed.
For me, everything I had to give is there in the movie. Everything that I could give creatively, is in every single cut. And yes, I didn’t do it alone. People ask me, after seeing the movie “but what should we do now?” That’s the question…always. At the end of every screening of any movie I have been involved with that is the question. Because we are always talking about reversing the destruction of our home. It’s a good question. I personally don’t see a movie as having the answer. I see a movie as informing people to decide IF they want to do something about finding an answer. And I think that it starts with community and built of inspired individuals. That’s the whole reason I make movies. In hopes of informing and inspiring.
Leaving this project is a very tough decision. And it will take some disentangling for sure. But pointing to the fact that I haven’t had income for 6 months now…is I think reason enough for me to say that at some point-I simply have to find the exit. I have given up relationships, having a home, and I have gone through quite a lot of my savings.
I will really miss working with my CoDirector, Frankie. We have had a WILD ride. We have never met in real life. It’s all been virtual. And we began talking for the first time about this project on December 22, 2022.
I will say that this is my first time CoDirecting and HOLY SHIT…do not enter into that space lightly my friends. I can laugh when I say that now. But it’s a whole different thing than being a solo director and it will require a whole new skill set to make it through. Frankie and I managed it though. The movie exists as proof of how we were able to work together.
Frankie will continue moving on with the movie in South Africa and I wish her all the best with that. There are some big things in process that we hope will come to fruition in terms of getting the message out there.
The movie has created a lot of momentum and I truly hope that people even are moved to protest peacefully and find ways to lobby the government to get the nets out. And finally I hope that the movie makes its way around the globe so that more people can learn to love sharks instead of only fearing them.
As for me…letting go of the day to day Last Shark comms will be a new experience. This has been my full time job for so long now. I don’t know what I will do next…besides hopefully find some paid work to refill the coffers. I will leave this lovely cabin in two days. Then kick around VT for about a week. Then head to visit my adult kids for Christmas. Then it’s off to Chicago for housesitting gig for 8 days. Hmmm New Years Eve in Chicago? lol…should be interesting!
Then I am back to the shores of Lake Champlain in VT, in Burlington for my next housesitting gig for two months. After that…? Well, I have been trying to make time to go to volunteer in Ukraine for this non profit that I run social media for. I am hoping to fit that in before Summer. And then I am looking at moving to live near my kids in the Midwest.
So that’s it really. I am just so grateful for everyone that made this movie exist. Thrilled that I got to play a role in The Last Shark. I am glad to see that so many people care about the planet after all.
CoDirector of The Last Shark signing off! 🙂
Here is a pic of me reading in the cozy cabin before typing this up…










