So i had forgotten how much i like writing plays. I guess writing gives me an outlet for what i see in the people around me. Things i can't talk about or even bring to their eyes, but i can bring it to the worlds eyes... stories that have to be told... because we all live them. There is a story teller in me that screams to be released. I think in most of my life I find my self playing the role of listening and watching. But sometimes I want to talk and scream and shake people and go "Don't you see?" I am drawn to writing about the faults of people and their weakness. Not in a paint people as a villain sort of way but rather "look, this is you to. Don't judge them because you would do the same too."
So i am working on a new bit... i have some of the dialogue down for the beginning of the play. I know how i want the first scene to open... and i think i know what tale of humanity that i want to tell. :) It is a story about what happens when we get the person we have adored and idolized for so long. And whether or not we see the person we love as a person or the object of our desire... i think at core it is a play about me... and a play about some of the people i know... we shall see what happens... I hope it develops into a full play... but even if it doesn't it will help me excotize some demons and also throw myself into writing. And it is the later that i can not wait for.
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