i just put up this support wire for my baby pea plants this morning and already the shoots are curling around it
there's probably a metaphor for life in there somewhere but i'm too tired to find it
a bit of self-awareness about your skillset, and a bit of self-reflection about your privilege goes a very long way
and yet...
hot air balloons, the vegetable wicker baskets of the sky
he is beauty, he is grace
and please don't come into my mentions to 'not all male screenwriters', if it don't apply, let it fly š
can i interest you in a timeline cleanse at this difficult time
listen, if you're a (straight) white male screenwriter, i GUARANTEE that the reason you're not progressing in your career is not because of diversity or DEI programs
but i get it, it's easier to blame minority writers than acknowledge that it was probably another straight white man who got the gig