I've been saying that I feel like I have the filmmaker's equivalent of writer's block lately. Well, it turned out to be just the writer's kind of writer's block. Writing down (read: committing to paper) an outline has been wildly difficult for me to do for...the past three months. Even a draft. But this morning, the pen felt right resting in my hand. Finally ink on paper.
I guess it took me remembering those old college term papers last week. Similar situation: always way too overwhelming to deal with until I could finally get an outline hammered out. I know, seems like the most simple and obvious of all things... I like to take my own sweet time finding a revelation like that. Even if it drives me crazy en route.
Game (back) on.