The day I decided to become a writer...Oh, who knows when it happened? At this age, one tends to go back and forth, trying to make up her mind. But I remember some of those days, usually after a great film, when the credits were rolling and I could see the names of directors, producers, screenwriters,... Such an honor, don’t you think? That wasn't really it, though, what changed me. Writing a movie script felt too much like a one time sort of thing.
But in the middle of all this messy pile of blockbuster-y like inspiration, there was this really great show, with this really great cast and the most talented crew. And the concept - what a simple and thrilling idea – the travels of a mad man in his stolen, magical blue box.
That’s when I found out, that was the precise moment when I knew what I wanted most of all things that onced crossed my mind: to imagine and dream such worlds, and make that clever boy run.
Love & Sonic Screwdrivers,