Confessions Of A Show Creator
As anyone who creates anything for a living will tell you, the journey of a new idea cannot be tracked by any known form of GPS. Rather, it migrates up slowly from the recesses of your childhood, bounces around like a hockey puck against your heart, kidneys, and larynx and then, if you are very, very lucky, it finds its way to your lower cortex where it pops out, like a prisoner escaping from Alcatraz, and completely messes up the rest of your day (and, typically, the days of everyone you know and love.)
August 6, 2013
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