It's got its good points, but if real life was so awesome - why do we have fantasy at all?
I mean the word isn't even pretty - say it slowly -rrreeeeeaaaallllll. Nah.
But the word fan-ta-sy is much prettier - as it should be.
It rolls off the tongue like a song. Faaann-taaa-syyyyy.
So, it's no wonder the words reflect how we feel about the lives they describe.
Real isn't necessarily BAD, but much more drab and constrictive than the other.
Fantasy makes you smile and holds promise of better things to come.
Part of what I do in my private and professional life is create, direct and ultimately blur the lines between the two.
It’s my job.
It’s what I’m good at.
In fact, I crave it – all of it... the creating, the directing and the blurring.
My life has never been black and white – but beautiful shades of grey.
Sometimes the grey is upgraded to silver or platinum - that’s the good stuff!
I think we all need – require – grey in our fantasy life.