INT. LITTLE STREET APARTMENT, VANCOUVER - NIGHT
Joseph Campbell is deep. Ocean deep. Cosmic deep. I am finishing Hero of a Thousand Faces and at times I feel as though I am drowning in his knowledge. Which is good. Because the fear of drowning begets the necessity to swim. So I glean a little today, apply it tomorrow, continue to tread, continue to breathe and soon I'll be swimming with the big fishes. Soon.
Orientation is tomorrow. 8:30 a.m. I have my map, my schedule, transit ticket and ambition. So in the words of the Joker, "Here... we... go..." Only time, persistence and fate will determine if I made the right move. And so begins act two...