Do you quickly forget what you have just written too?
Ugh.
On the bright side of it, I often discover a gem now and again when I look back through my archive.
In fact I ran into this yesterday when I posted about turning 40.
Most posts that I rediscover are middle of the road.
But here are there I find myself either wondering why I posted such garbage – or marveling at how clever I was.
It’s a body of work.
So let’s just forget about the duds.
Anyway, in the 60s, I became a busy screenwriter, if a screenwriter of a very low order. The names of the movies I wrote first scripts for have long since fallen off the tape of my memory. Unless there’s something singular about the producers or actors involved, I quickly forget what I may have just written.
