I woke from a coma of an afternoon nap and would like to go out for dinner. But a small thought of eating makes me tired. Sometimes you really want to eat something but do not know what to eat so end up starving.
I would like to feel a bit happy. The film is beautiful and it is almost done. Had I known how hard this would be, I would not have done it; maybe that is the beauty of not knowing.
Everyday something is dropped. That you cannot pick up again.