Impostor syndrome

There are days I feel like a fluke. That I’m not really that good a filmmaker, and That Thing Called Tadhana was just a lucky break. That the films and series I made after that won’t ever suffice for me to be called a legit director. There are days I can brush it off, sleep on it. Other times, it makes me wake up at 3am. Like today.

It’s now 7am. I’m still awake.

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