closer

We're a week from production mandatory meetings.

LLC's set up. Credit line established. Flights from New York to Des Moines and back purchased.

Here comes Trust, to throw us blows and punches in the face, testing our strength... our endurance, our faith.

The screenplay, now organized into sections of years and editing is thicker than a phonebook.

Changes in dialogue, in purpose, in intention, transformed to fit more and more in the concept of transmutation, transformation.

The Violet Flame representing the cathartic and enlightening pain and cause of the characters need for movement, forward, backwards, sideways, up or down, death, rebirth.

As I've said. Trust. I'm lacking sleep, but full of gratitude and faith in how this will all follow through.