Seize the wave…
My father’s visits from Canada are always a welcome opportunity to unchain myself from my keyboard and take a drive along the beach. On my last visit, I was captivated by the array of surfers sitting perched on their boards a quarter mile from shore in anticipation of just the right wave.
The surf seemed high enough that day, but every breaker that rose up beneath their boards went ignored. It was as if they had made a pact that, unless a wave was thirty feet high and carried George Clooney and his fishing boat with it, it wasn’t worth the swim back. Occasionally one enterprising soul would break away from the pack, catch one of those sleeper waves and work it for all it was worth. And even if he nose-dived into the surf, on the pier, the mere effort created an interesting effect on those of us watching: faces lit with smiles, some applauded – my father cheered. It struck me that, in challenging times, people feel a kinship with those who make the most of whatever opportunity comes their way.
It reminded me of a Beverly Hills lawyer who once asked, in a perplexed tone tinged with annoyance, why I got involved with so many “odd ducks.” He couldn’t understand why a writer with a long career in U.S. television would expend so much effort reaching out to companies around the globe where budgets vary widely and co-productions require more effort to finance than they do to produce. For anyone on the pier that day, the answer was obvious: You can wait forever for a sure thing – or you can seize the wave.
Anyone out there who could use a creative hand to help bring their ventures safely to shore, give me a shout at info@kathyslevin.com