Stories are hard.
So much of the time, the work isn’t quite there. The pieces are, but it doesn’t all come together the way it needs to. This happens at various levels, obviously. Sometimes it’s an unmitigated disaster. Sometimes it’s so close that we can shrug off the holes and still love it. Most of the time, it’s in between. And rarely…it does all come together, and when that happens, it’s magic.
Chipping away at my movie list for 2022. I’ve watched three! Liz and I started another tonight. Eternals. The Marvel film from last year. Love the cinematography. Same director as Nomadland, which makes sense.
I was tired today. A little burned out. Still did my shit, but I’m not pressing the foot to the gas pedal. I’m stalled out. Trying not to sweat it, though. It will pass. And I’ll get back into the swing of things. Getting shit done.
Need a good night’s sleep. Wake up on time. Kick ass writing session. Get my work done early tomorrow and have some time to work on the “project.”
Night night.
Happy Lunar New Year!!