Full Circle

When I was just beginning college I wanted to be a screenwriter. I wanted to create and have people to bring to life my creations. I wanted a blank canvas and unlimited imagination to be at my disposal.

Then I fell into life's common trap. I became a worker bee. Nine to five, day in, day out. Grind, grind, grind. Dreams were replaced by reality, time taken up by paying the bills.

Years later. Many, many years.

I am back at my screenwriting roots. Once again with a blank canvas and unlimited imagination seeping out of every pore. I love the fact that I'm back to the point where I once was. And it sure beats if I would've fallen back on my childhood ambition.

Can you imaging, Ben the Minister. Yeah. I'm laughing too.