Jul 15 2005
Alas….
Dang, I’m a slacker….
I have these thoughts, ideas, scenes, conversations running through my head, but I never seem to find a way to actually write them down as often as I need to do so. My friend, So I Go, seems to achieve production (and such deep production it is) on such a regular basis. The problem is that I feel ashamed next to him, as opposed to getting mobilized and motivated. He’s given me good feedback on my material (which should be a sign of some sort), but I find too many other ways to occupy my time at night. I guess I should set up some sort of deadline for myself on a regular basis. I hate looking & feeling like a lard-ass….
