Still going through writer's block, but have found a nice distraction, which I have no intention in revealing to you, as I still like to think of myself as "mysterious" or "enigmatic" or, the more oft used "retarded." I think for the moment, I'll just wait for the film contract, the performance of END CALIGULA, and see how I feel after that. And I think POMPEY was a good end note for the time being.

Suddenly NYC doesn't seem so bad.