Throwing out a One-Word Wednesday, largely because I’ve been working on the S7 project all night and I don’t want to say good night to Morse yet, but I can’t stare at my monitor anymore.
Given my headspace, today’s word is… Angst.
It’s so prevalent, I can’t believe we haven’t gotten to it already. 
I’m going for a little bit of a curveball, because I’m not going for the most overtly angsty image.
Instead, I’m going for a more subtle angst.
This is immediately following the big “I didn’t give her cancer” scene in ‘Scherzo’.
Win brought him an aspirin and he’s just about finished with the glass of water. It’s the very end of their scene.
“I’m sorry you’ve had a bad go”.
He’s exhausted, he’s hung over, he’s drained, he’s devastated, he seems heartsick, and I get all of that from a shot from the rear, over his shoulder, of a profile. 














