Anyone who has known me for more than three seconds I am certain has heard me talk his or her ear off about writing. It is, always has been, and always will be my passion. I am on the train home from a visit to NYC, which is actually an inaccurate statement. As I sit here, heading back to Albany, I feel a deep longing - a homesickness, if you will - for NYC. I know that I belong there. I know I should be writing there.
My BIG realization this weekend has been this: I should be aiming for television writing. I have had a series in my head for upwards of twelve years, but it has not really blossomed until recently. And I think I ought to focus on that now. So my job hunt has shifted from just anything to anything in television writing. FINGERS CROSSED!
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