Happy New Year!
You may say I’m a dreamer. You’d be right on the money, there. Even before I sip my morning tea, I start to form the images I’d like to see. Friends on a yacht I rented for the occasion of my inevitable nomination. A banquet lined with all the best for my earliest subscribers. Postcards from around the world with my initials on them. Cut. This reel is too indulgent without the requisite homage. It lacks the arc of character. Can I find that this late in life?