The thought occurred to me tonight that I hadn't written anything for quite some time: no journals, no platys, novels, novellas, short stories, or anything.
I need some sort of inspiration; I'm feeling dry. I hate this feeling.
Other than that, my life has been pretty decent lately. The tour of Philadelphia Video for Day One went swimmingly well. I got to stand in front of the Kimmel Center and talk about the Avenue of the Arts. We've been training for Day One on most of the weekdays now: learning about the Core Cirriculum, about the Security and Safety Department, about all kinds of stuff. The excitement is building; the first Day One is next Monday.
I've seen a bunch of people recently too: Margaret, Leo, Aymee, Melissa, Alan, Julie - they dropped by for a confrence at La Salle. I had lunch with Shannon last Friday, and we're going to play tennis...soon. Talked with my friend Brendan last night; Brendan from CHC, who had more artistic visions for CHC-TV than I did, with stranger but more comical results. He got me wishing for my old job again...to be with the same people, doing the same thing, over and over again. Then I realized that I would be doing the same thing over and over again, and thanked God I was still in Philadelphia.
Y'know, that job wouldn't be too bad.
Theres some inspiration there now too, for a play or a book of some sort. Will have to start writing.
Currently Listening to: Urinetown:The Musical
Posted by Matthew at June 4, 2002 12:23 AM