Once when I was about 10 years old, I wrote down all the things I wanted to be when I grew up on little pieces of paper. Even at age ten, I was planning my future. I didn’t know what I wanted to be so as best I can remember, I was going to let the universe decide.
Read MoreHere’s the thing that people won’t tell you, though: both giving and receiving script feedback is a weird, tricky animal. Writing, in my experience, is either a deeply personal experience or a mercenary act completely divorced from emotional investment.
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