I Live In A Landscape,

I Don't Torture Myself. And I Do The Work Because Of The Pleasure Involved. I'm Satisfying A Compulsion I Find Nigh-on Irresistible. It's Not Necessarily Because Of The Work Itself. I Just Feel The Need For A Period Of Regeneration Afterwards. Like Leaving A Field Fallow When You've Grazed Too Much On It. I Feel Depleted.

When I Did Make The Decision To Focus On Acting, I Think My Mother Was Just Relieved For Me That I Had Finally Started To Focus.

I Find It Difficult To Be In Rooms Now For Long Periods Of Time. I Can Usually Take It For About An Hour. Then I Stride Out.

I'm Not Picky, Quite Honestly.

Leaving A Role Is A Terrible Sadness. The Last Day Of The Shooting Is Surreal. Your Soul, Your Body And Your Mind Are Not Ready At All To See The End Of This Experience. In The Following Months After A Film Shoot, One Feels A Deep Sense Of Void.