On dreams that don’t come true, stories that don’t sell, and the quiet possibility that they still matter more than we know. I was driving home from yet another doctor’s visit, the kind where you walk in with a little pocket of hope and walk out with it completely flattened, like a penny on a… Continue reading
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Thirteen G’s Ahead of My Time
Thinking back to the good ol’ days when seven world leaders seemed like plenty to kidnap If there’s something I’ve learned from The Fork’s two-decade journey from concept to stage, it’s that sometimes projects wait around for you to be ready. But sometimes they don’t. The trouble started with a movie trailer. Just a harmless,… Continue reading