Zoom In, Hold Fast

If you zoomed into a small street in Bristol, you'd find me at my writers desk, feverishly taking notes while trying to craft some new material. I got in touch with a few TV contacts about potential work at the moment but folks are still holding fast u til the new year it seems. I'm keep my ear to the ground, but while I wait I might as well tinker away at personal projects - the kind you wish you had the time to work on, well now I finally do. And if the cat didn't hop onto my desk every few minutes I'd arguably get more done, but I wasn't exactly mad.