08.30.2003 || 23h11

Opening night

To-night, somewhere between stressing about the main female role's missing engagement ring (Mystie brought one in. She's such a gorgeous creature), stressing about who the hell was going to do the sound board, and stressing about the fact that the dress rehearsal sucked arse, I was struck by the fundamental realisation that this is what I love more than anything. This is what I want to do for the rest of my life. There's no longer any doubt in my mind; it's finally not just words and targetless intentions: I have now directed a film I co-wrote, and to-night's stage production just re-inforced my absolute, boundless, bottomless love for the art of directing actors. I can't wait until all I do is make movies and write.

I know it's coming, one year or another, but sooner than it was yesterday.

I only hope that to-morrow night goes as well.



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