Flow.

Up all night tonight. 4:30 am on a Thursday. The flow tonight is strong. I've been flipping back and fourth between editing both of the films and writing. It's such a strange place to be in creatively right now- there are zero blocks on all three projects, which are equally and massively rewarding. Things are flowing with both of the cuts, and the writing is clear. Not a bad place to accidentally (and probably very luckily) crash, huh?

Writing something new. Something stemming from a whole lot of frustration over the past month. Lost someone extremely important to me last week. With that loss has come a lot of bizarre negativity that has made the week shady and grey. But an idea so clear, so important, is coming out of it, and it's coming easier and clearer than anything I've attempted to write in the past. I guess it's how you cope. Back to writing.