He remembered his own script.
You can have the skill of a master. But without a script for your worth, you’ll always be starving. Starving Artist Script
He looked at his peanut butter. Then at his paintbrushes. He remembered his own script
He forgot about it. He had to. He had a half-jar of peanut butter to stretch. Starving Artist Script
They paid within the hour.
Leo wasn’t a writer. He painted. But the flyer’s fine print read: Any visual medium accepted. Submit a 5-minute video pitch.