The Map of My Heart

Act One.

We're just two mirrors, reflecting the other... from your world to mine... how many times have I stared into you... using my fingertip to trace your shape above my breast....how many stories and in how many different ways can I retell our navigation ... One mirror reflecting the other... This could be funny... all the ways we reappear... here...there...in every corner of the earth...only to return... to one mirror... reflecting the other... An eternal memory as the compass that brings this traveler closer...The beat in my chest becomes heavier as the journey to half of the source illuminates me.....

Speaking in Quotes

Love, Films, Maps and Nightmares

So I'm really trying not to write another screenplay inspired by every time I get my heart broken... not a way to get motivated.. Its like a constant replay of a nightmare ... And every time I come up with an idea and I think its something kind of unique in its own way, it suddenly then turns into something like deja-vous, where I soon realize wow another torture session, am I really writing about my heartache again.. seriously.. So, I have since decided to write about something I want. And yes it has a happy ending... It will be about the complete, and total opposite of heartache..and no, just because it doesn't rip your soul out doesn't mean it blows... It just means.... I'm forecasting the map of my own heart... to a theater near you...

Telepathe

If they can travel from show to show, perform night after night, use their van as dressing rooms, and work their rumps off trying to get their music out there, then I can make a friggin' movie.... or at least... at least.....a web series... seriously...

William Klein- Art Hero

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