Old Journals

September 23, 1991

I’ve been doing so much flying lately, it’s become automatic… I looked out the window just now and saw with a shock that we were 40,000 feet up. I’d been writing in my notebook and hadn’t noticed the takeoff.

I don’t think I want to live in L.A. It’s sort of exciting to be around the trappings of the movie business – agents and studios and so on – but it’s a thrill best experienced, I think, by the occasional visitor. As long as I’m making enough from the computer games to live wherever I want and write screenplays, why not take advantage of it?

Posted on Sep 23, 1991 in Old Journals | 1 comment