Art is the answer to insanity.

Maybe I can’t get all of this out of me in any way that will mean anything to anyone else. Not in straight words, at least.

But perhaps this is what all my life’s experiences have been leading to. I’ve always wondered why I’m so many things instead of just one — I’m a writer, a musician, a filmmaker. Not great at any, but good at all. And maybe it would have been nice to have been the best at one thing, but I’m not, and I can’t chagne that now.

So maybe I start thinking across boundaries.

Maybe all of this — thought — comes out in media. Words, pictures, sounds. Motion, light, dynamics.

Something has to give.