sur le meme site il a laissé un nouveau blog il parle de jensen à nouveau .
http://www.wendago.com/journal/
It really is sort of Supernatural
One time I was sitting at a red light thinking. I do that sometimes. Think. The light turned green. But I didn't go because, as I mentioned, I was thinking. Finally I realized my error and started to pull forward as WHAM! This massive SUV ran the redlight ahead! Was it luck? Good judgement? Karma that kept me alive that day? Dunno, but whatever it was, it's still watching over me. Because I shudder to imagine what would have happened had I said an ill word toward young master Jensen Ackles in my previous post. Well, I don't have to imagine. I know what would have happened. It would have started slowly. I would have noticed people who looked out of place. On the street corner. Across from the Red House Cafe. More and more as the day went on. Like the first chapter of Sorcerer's Stone. Except where the Dursley's were seeing wizard robes and pointy hats. I would have been seeing Supernatural T-shirts and glaring faces. This would no doubt have resulted in my being dragged out into the streets by a posse of Jensenites. Using mythology from the show I would have been proclaimed some form of demon. I'm nearly certain someone would have shot me with a salt filled shotgun.
Disaster avoided.
Thank you for the comments and emails. All very kind. Well, except for that one email. Apparently I am forever damned to the seventh level of hell for only just now recognizing the brilliance that is Jensen.
I actually suck at playing Hollywood. I'm known to speak my mind much to my own detriment. If I didn't like something I'd tell you. But Jensen, Jaime, Kerr, Edi, Betsy...the entire cast...they really are just that good. Their performances make me look like a better writer. Sure, it's just a horror movie but man is it going to be a well done horror movie. I'm just proud to be a small part of it.
This is just a small thing but I found it endearing. I guess it was day one. I had not yet been introduced to Mr. Ackles. And there was no guarantee that I would be. Writers tend to drool, belch and break wind so the powers that be like to keep up away from the talent. Truth is, writers, we do our part early on. We may tweak a line or two during production or make a quick change due to budget restraints but our job is to stay out of the way once the cameras start rolling. We become both unseen and forgotten. So, I was well hidden in the shadows across the set from where Jensen was shooting a very intense scene. Cut. Then as the crew moved camera and lights for the next set up, Jensen crossed the entire set. I remember looking up and thinking, hmm, wonder where he's going. Turns out he was coming to introduce himself to me.
Looks, talent and just a wonderfully nice guy. Keep him safe, Fandom, he's one of the good ones