So I wanna work bitch for a quick second.
Im not a writter. I understand this. I never prettended to be one....the problem is I also don't understand them...or a lot of them. Every writer that i know has a different process of writing. I have honestly never met two with the same rhythm, the same way of finding their voice, the same way of interacting with collaboraters... but this one I am working with now...takes the cake. Im so frustrated. He has such a fresh and intense and honest and chillingly brutal voice. But his writing process is killlllling me. He spends three weeks or so doing nothing. NOTHING. Then three days and nights no sleep no food no nuthin' just writing...he works scene by scene... the work is wonderful. He gets through 3 or 4 pages per sitting *doh!* Cannes is going to come back around before he finishes this mother fucker. I need to figure out a way of lighting a fire under his ass without getting his manager engaged. (bad idea- long story- tell you later)...
just needed to vent...
im going out for dinner. im gonna go be mature and civilized. im missing the la event and im sorry. i just have something i need to be doing that is more important. and that is looking after me.... i know u understand.
listening: ethipiques- swinging addis (ok if you havent heard this, you are seeeeeeriously missing out...1969 ethiopian music comperable to james brown and otis redding. sick i tell ya)
tasting: Aloo Gobi and Daal with my Naan in about an hour
Feeling: like i got a long walk ahead of me.
Days not smoking: 23 im done yo.
i dare ya.
Im not a writter. I understand this. I never prettended to be one....the problem is I also don't understand them...or a lot of them. Every writer that i know has a different process of writing. I have honestly never met two with the same rhythm, the same way of finding their voice, the same way of interacting with collaboraters... but this one I am working with now...takes the cake. Im so frustrated. He has such a fresh and intense and honest and chillingly brutal voice. But his writing process is killlllling me. He spends three weeks or so doing nothing. NOTHING. Then three days and nights no sleep no food no nuthin' just writing...he works scene by scene... the work is wonderful. He gets through 3 or 4 pages per sitting *doh!* Cannes is going to come back around before he finishes this mother fucker. I need to figure out a way of lighting a fire under his ass without getting his manager engaged. (bad idea- long story- tell you later)...
just needed to vent...
im going out for dinner. im gonna go be mature and civilized. im missing the la event and im sorry. i just have something i need to be doing that is more important. and that is looking after me.... i know u understand.
listening: ethipiques- swinging addis (ok if you havent heard this, you are seeeeeeriously missing out...1969 ethiopian music comperable to james brown and otis redding. sick i tell ya)
tasting: Aloo Gobi and Daal with my Naan in about an hour
Feeling: like i got a long walk ahead of me.
Days not smoking: 23 im done yo.
i dare ya.
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and i think everyone needs a break from the sg lately
Everyone has a muse. Something that makes them focus and come alive. Wish I knew how to tell you how you can find his start button.
Take care!