(don’t worry. i didn’t graduate from college during my hiatus.)
just a case of going out too much, writing too little.
however, i did watch “the graduate” a bunch. (mostly for mrs. robinson’s impeccable costumes.)
eventually, it lit a petite fire under my ass as well. it’s so well written and perfectly shot. every time you pause it, you’re looking at a perfectly composed photograph.
and, like ben, i don’t know what i want, but i know exactly what i don’t want: boredom.
