Until now I have written like fire. Fire burns itself down. Fire fights. How do you keep a heart open while fighting? My heart needs to be open for this script.
I’m entering a water period.
This struggle is worth it. And if it’s worth it–I must be loyal. Loyal to the end. Loyalty isn’t fighting. Loyalty is giving. Giving because one loves.
Writing is giving.
Naturally, if calm fails, I will fall back on frenzy. One must always have a back-up plan.