It felt like yesterday I was on a movie set, bathed in the harsh lights of a studio, transforming into someone else. Now, the soft glow of a nursery lamp and the tiny, persistent cries of a newborn are my new stage.
It felt like yesterday I was on a movie set, bathed in the harsh lights of a studio, transforming into someone else. Now, the soft glow of a nursery lamp and the tiny, persistent cries of a newborn are my new stage.