Since starting this blog, I've gotten into the habit of writing an entry every time I make a breakthrough with a script, and early this afternoon, I finished the rought draft of Heartsgaard.

Having taken the one big love story of my life and let it out into the world, I am sure, has opened me up in some amazing ways.  Certainly, I've felt the increased flow of feelings and creativity, and if you like, spirit.

At the same time, I'm exhausted.  My foot is still broke, and I walked a mile on it today to carry on with my rehab, after finishing the script.  I just didn't know what else to do.  I sent out some new job leads, and at the same time, I think this interview on Monday is the one.

Is this story one of the big blocks holding up my life?  Has my experience and my fear been looming over me, keeping me in poverty until I can satisfy my own sense of destiny?  Is this some kind of self-fulfilling prophesy?  Is it now lifted?

I'm too tired to know the answers right now, but something's going on here.

As a rough draft, I think it's incredibly strong.  With actors, I think it will live an interesting, quirky, vital life.  Getting this one on it's feet will be a real pleasure.

For now, yours truly...

T