Never say never. My teacher recommended us, months have, when we were stuck in a script, saliƩsemos to the streets to walk. Of course this was Niuyor, and hit the road was inspired by the ton. Here ... say that the matter needs to change. So I write outdoors when I can (Aromita of my soul, sweet company). Today, however, beyond the Aromita, need unravel those things that put you in the head and there is no human way to go. Although not make sense, although there is no logic to support them. To me is that I rot the brain.
What did I do? For the first time in my life, and for that reason alone, I went to drive. Not so much as it relaxes me while I'm singing. Furthermore, without entering the highway, I live near broad avenues that are pleasing to drive a car. A little bit of Jason Mraz, Green Day, Girls Just Want to Have Fun ... And hey, all brain ghosts were on the road. With so lucky that I finished the revision of the script and is only the post-review, raise it all for the mini-arguments make sense, and wish him good luck. Already
was not only that, but as I closed the file, a little voice cried herself is in my head "do I like to write!" How I love to go outside, marveling at all, and you have a reason "professional" to do so.
How I love to have this sense of anticipation that I have, for all the good that is coming and that includes Breakfast at Tiffany big screen on Saturday, Gabi on the Roof in July , the film who wrote my favorite teacher (of the beginning of the entry) a week and a half, yoga, working Monday through Thursday (only those who have experienced high unemployment we know what that sounds cool), my life is Netflix (for God, thank goodness we only have one season, I am in no way psychotic), La Fiesta del Chivo on the bedside table, kind of comics on Tuesday, 30 degrees on Wednesday, my friend Bea across the Skype after years without seeing ...
I'm in love ... the world. And I wanted to share with you.
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