I always bristle when I hear the question.
It implies I don’t know what I’m doing, that I haven’t put any thought into whether my work has any meaning for people other than me.
The question comes when I produce something—a book, a script, a show, anything. At some point, someone asks the inevitable question: “Who’s the audience for this?”
Who’s Asking?
The…
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