I am working on a gridded perspective of a set design for The Misnathrope... (to be honest, I forgot that was the play I was working on till now. Bad Scenic Designer) which allows a lot of time for thoughts to bounce around in my head.
I feel like something caged, biting at the bit. Waiting, annoyed for the next step. If I push too fast it will all topple on my. Patience is something I am going to have to learn.
