The Little Paper Terrorist

So, for the past several weeks, I’ve been writing my next project. I’ve never worked on one like this before, and its not easy. I think I hate it. Well, actually I love it, but the line between the two is really thin, right? I hate the way it makes me think about it all the time. I hate that friends call me, and instead of calling them back, I sit at my computer and work on this thing. I hate that even in auditions, callbacks, and shoots, its at the back of my mind- nagging at me to finish … Continue reading The Little Paper Terrorist

My Subconscious Can Beat up your Subconscious

Had a dream last night I was mountain climbing. I was with people I didn’t know-but higher and higher we climbed. The higher we got, the more scarce the footholds became. They were getting smaller too. I remember in the dream, I was getting nervous because I was becoming aware of the likelihood that I was going to fall. One more step across an opening and we were going to be at our destination. Everybody else made it, and then it was my turn. I saw the fall before it even happened. I began to plummet further and further. For … Continue reading My Subconscious Can Beat up your Subconscious