The blank canvas of the future.

Blank might seem like a bit of an exaggeration but that is how it can feel when I consider what is to come in my life. I know where I'd like to go and much of how I can get there but only in certain aspects do I get a semi-clear feeling of what to expect. It could be simply a byproduct of my recently self-imposed work-related exile as I have been working on finishing my duties for the feature film I have been attached to since the beginning of the year... basically, my future-thinker is a bit weak in its processing power due to overworking myself for so long. Anyway, I am sure lots of good things are hanging out somewhere just waiting for me to snatch them up... so I'll just have to leave it at that for now... somewhere in the vague surety of my blindness. Ha.