Yesterday the twig was brown and bare; To-day the glint of green is there; Tomorrow will be leaflets spare;
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I lost my job because of "creative differences" I wanted to do things a certain way and she felt that it wasnt the best for the film. Plus the both of us were getting way over our heads because it was a project that I orignally thought was going to be small and easy but it somehow turned into something complicated.
I know no thing so wondrous fair; No miracle so strangely rare; I wonder what will next be there!
~L.H. Bailey