Storyteller - Grand Junction

That's me answering questions from the audience after a screening of Storyteller. Grand Junction was the first and only festival for which I was paid to attend. To get there from Albuquerque, I had to negotiate the mountain road (Highway 550) north of Durango, with its hairpin turns, steep drops and complete absence of guardrails: it was only slightly less terrifying than watching my film with an audience.