I was eating turkey mince and green beans for lunch.
I’d done some solid redrafting on the script for the short film I’m gonna produce for a colleague and was about to move onto some drafting on a new feature script I am working on.
Suddenly, as I sat there, the sound of the telly kinda fell out and for about 35 seconds my brain raced through everything I was doing and then to the end of 2010, where I was still not making a real living.
And, what I can only describe as fear descended upon me.
Then, as quickly as it came, it left.
I’ve heard folks talk about this but never experienced it myself. It’s quite odd as it’s rather powerful and in that one moment I felt a real sense of dread and fear.
But it’s gone now, and as friends of mine know, I hate analysis and navel-gazing.
So I’m back at my desk.
Have you been visited by “the fear”?
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