I Had A Very Vivid, Almost Hallucinatory

Films Exhaust Me, They Do, And I Often Want Nothing More To Do With Them, But I'm Continually Surprised At The Resurgence Of The Impulse To Come Back And Do It All Over Again.

I Have A Strange Relationship With Time. I'm Not Aware Of It Passing.

I Feel Less Often Compelled To Do The Work Than I Was In The Past.

I Come From Not Just A Household But A Country Where The Finesse Of Language, Well-balanced Sentence, Structure, Syntax, These Things Are Driven Into Us, And My Parents, Bless Them, Are Great Custodians Of The English Language.

As A Member Of The Audience I Don't Like It That I Can't See What's Going On In The Eyes And In The Face And In The Most Subtle Responses Of A Performer When I'm More Than A Few Rows Back. I Find It Very Frustrating.