There are days when I want to kick you and pull out all of your hair and maybe some of my own too. And then there are days like today, when you’re perfect. Which is most of the time.
I kind of have this strange feeling I have the opportunity to create some really great work here, but I’m terrified of my own potential. Answer a question. Respond to an image. Produce a short documentary. And then I’m done and all that’s left is everything.