what do i think of when i sit down and have a moment to myself?

sometimes i think about the movie brewing in my head. I have been thinking of it for a long time in fact. i think that as soon as i can get some time i really should have to get a hold of my actors and actresses, and get everything together.

i think of the couple having the picnic in the rain, soaking wet and not speaking to each other.

i think of the man in the suit, walking into the water determinedly.

i think of the glass, rolling off the table spilling the wine generously before it smashes.

i think of the couple sleeping the lazy afternoon away, snuggled up close on the couch or on the grass. He says, i love you catherine. She says drowsily, mmm... i love you ben. But his name is not ben.


i think, this is pure.