I have the indelible feeling these days that I need to write a screenplay; unfortunately I neither have the time or the mental resources to start putting any ideas on paper. My sobriety is having its affects, Im beginning to regain some lost power having been sober for a week now. I am back in my University town of Lincoln, which is probably the least inspiring place I have ever been. The cathedral is gothic and majestic, reigning like a paused hand of God at the top of the plateau, but its just not really my scene.
Things are progressing at an abnormal rate at the moment in general. My writing is coming on leaps and bounds, continually gaining praise from my peers and Im starting to get involved with some excellent websites to showcase my work. Im also very close to securing some exceptionally cool interviews. My website is finally finished, thanks to the fantastic guy that shall only be known as Meta, and Im going to start freelancing my work to national publications.
The next month is going to be engulfing and Im sure exhilarating, time to get stuck in at every angle and come out on top.
Things are progressing at an abnormal rate at the moment in general. My writing is coming on leaps and bounds, continually gaining praise from my peers and Im starting to get involved with some excellent websites to showcase my work. Im also very close to securing some exceptionally cool interviews. My website is finally finished, thanks to the fantastic guy that shall only be known as Meta, and Im going to start freelancing my work to national publications.
The next month is going to be engulfing and Im sure exhilarating, time to get stuck in at every angle and come out on top.