Not much new- of course none of my last posts went as planned. Either a) its drain bramage or b) -yeah I gotta go with b.)
Eventually there will be a different site for each book/teleplay- obviously not here? some here? some not?
Well the post sitting at johnmayostudiodotblogspot.com - that was not supposed to go there. The post b4 it was and would be and is a good stop point for all that. plus I worked really hard on tightening it up.
I thought of him today- it happens. At the time I was just admiring the trees and remembering a wartching a kid watch the trees because me- I didn't know that sort of thing was allowed (raised by a gadegty crew) and that kid from elementary school reminded me of that boy I fell in love with? Well adored utterly- but liked so, so much- anyway and that reminded me. Well that's not actually what made me me cry as I enjoyed watching the tree leaves sparkle. What made me cry is that that's how it was - how tightly regulated? devoid of joy? Task. Task. Task. Don't go outside it'll make you sick- and meanwhile what was my mother doing but feeding me- well poison.
I doubt I'll have to lload my thoughts on my thought on my thoughts on the final book- the dialogue between Harry and Luna- major issues- false subplotting- from the audience perspective that's what it would be.
I used to wonder if I died in that car accident- maybe I did. If so I'm pretty far from anywhere I'd want to be.
Eventually there will be a different site for each book/teleplay- obviously not here? some here? some not?
Well the post sitting at johnmayostudiodotblogspot.com - that was not supposed to go there. The post b4 it was and would be and is a good stop point for all that. plus I worked really hard on tightening it up.
I thought of him today- it happens. At the time I was just admiring the trees and remembering a wartching a kid watch the trees because me- I didn't know that sort of thing was allowed (raised by a gadegty crew) and that kid from elementary school reminded me of that boy I fell in love with? Well adored utterly- but liked so, so much- anyway and that reminded me. Well that's not actually what made me me cry as I enjoyed watching the tree leaves sparkle. What made me cry is that that's how it was - how tightly regulated? devoid of joy? Task. Task. Task. Don't go outside it'll make you sick- and meanwhile what was my mother doing but feeding me- well poison.
I doubt I'll have to lload my thoughts on my thought on my thoughts on the final book- the dialogue between Harry and Luna- major issues- false subplotting- from the audience perspective that's what it would be.
I used to wonder if I died in that car accident- maybe I did. If so I'm pretty far from anywhere I'd want to be.
