That's Why They Call It Work, Because

My Parents Treated My Like I Had A Brain - Which, In Turn, Caused Me To Have One.

I Don't Want To Live In A Bubble, In My Craft Or In The World... I Can't, I Would Be Cheating Myself Out Of My Generation And The World We Live In.

Americans Have An Interesting Conundrum, A Black And White Line: You're On One Side Or The Other Of Puritanism Or Licentiousness. But That Gray Area Where People Abide, Between Their Ears Or On The Internet, Needs To Be Fleshed Out More In Terms Of Permission Granted. I Think A Lot Of Women Are Contained Within The Parentheses Of Shoulds And Role-play. It's All About Entitlement And History. It's All About Upper-body Strength - And Exacting Your Will.

I Don't Know What It Is, Exactly, But There's A Negative Drag On Film Sets After The Second Week Or So, A Mutinous Vibe Because The Infinite Capacities Of The Directors And Everybody Else Become Quite Finite And Everybody's Under The Gun And It Becomes Work.

I Bought Into The Myth That You Are Not Complete Without Romantic Love, Without A Mate. And It Can Really Distract You From Your Goals. But Sometimes You Have To Take A Leap.