I have a really funny way of reacting emotionally to things, bdwaygirl. When everyone around me freaks out, I stay calm and happy. And then RIGHT before something I've been anticipating happens, all of the nervousness I should've been feeling all along hits me like this giant wave. So the other night I couldn't sleep, because I started freaking out about the movie. Suddenly I felt like I was right back where I started, and I was really, really scared.
I'm okay now. I'm as ready as I'm ever going to be, right?
A work of art is an invitation to love.