As I watched Donnie Darko on DVR tonight, it occured to me that someone wrote that movie. Someone thought of it, wrote it, and turned it into a movie.
And it made me realize again how little I want to go back to sitting in an office creating software to make someone else rich helping other rich people sell things.
Creating art is more than a desire. It is a physical necessity. Air and water. Life. And for as long as I am compelled to hang on to this rock, however tenuously, I am determined to live. Because survival just doesn't seem that important to me.
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