Would it surprise you to know I’ve never seen the show? I’m terrible at keeping up with tv shows. There are only so many hours in a day I guess. Cheers, “Steve.” :-p
Not surprised at all. Big Bang Theory was the last show of its type that I watched all the way through. I saw the first season of Young Sheldon and then gave it up. Watching TV is something from the past. I already have enough recorded material from various countries on hard drives to last for the rest of my life. I'm prioritizing and deleting now.
Yeah, having worked in film/tv, I almost never watch film/tv…unless it’s a documentary. Creative non-fiction has almost been more my thing. Happy prioritizing and deleting. Cheers!
As a guy interested in metaphysics and spirituality, I believe that we are all interconnected intimately, from the infinity and eternity of the beginning of our universe to the infinity and eternity of its future, Indeed, in my view, we form the Oneness of Being - a single spiritual identity, call it Godness if you will or not as the case may be. I am you and your are me, together, in the Eternal Now, with no distinction between past, present and future - all is Now,
Thank you, dear Ray. You and Granny would have had a blast. She was well ahead of her times. And shared many of your beliefs. I was only 4 when she passed, but she continues to live large—and in charge—in my memory. And sometimes my dreams. Still sharing and caring as best she can. At least that’s how I choose to see her smiling image in my dreams and memories. A truly mischievous and original spirit she was…
Interesting to discover that I would turn eleven about two weeks after East of Eden was released and yet still see some of the images from that film in mind's eye more clearly than any of the films I've streamed on Netflix.
Also, thanks to you, I remember standing, apparently at about the same age, in front of the theater marquee in my central L.A. CA neighborhood and thinking I'd rather not bother with a courtroom drama about angry men and to this day have never sat through Twelve Angry Men.
Probably not the wisest decision I ever made and also interesting to notice how relentlessly I sometimes stick with decisions, whether demonstrably right or wrong, made as mere a child.
Thanks for a nice moment of reflection Clint, hope your day is fine . . .
Reflections…thanks for the reminder that that’s the best gift I know of to give others. I personally believe we’re all broken mirror fragments, reflecting our lights, memories, and rainbows back at others. Cheers, kind sir!
I have a small box of letters that were written to me by friends when my family moved from Chicago to the suburbs in the mid-1970s. The writing exchange happened for several years (it was too expensive to make LONG-distance calls!) I also have love letters from a guy I dated in college. I just can't bare to part with any of them!
Love it! I have a box of letters from college pen pals that I cherish. I too couldn’t afford long-distance calls so I wrote to friends and friends-of-friends throughout college. One of my pen pals quickly became one of my favorite people in the world. He’s my chosen “auntie” and taught me more about living loudly and proudly than anyone I’ve ever met. And thankfully his crazy ass is still alive and kicking! :-) Keep those letters, Dan. They’re worth more than gold. Cheers!
So small. Although I do wish it was easier to travel. I have a few spots I’d like to visit. Though I don’t think I should risk it while Conald Chump is in office. What a zucking asshole he is. Can’t wait till he’s six feet under. I’ll make a visit just to piss on his grave. He’s earned every drop. :-p
Okay Young Sheldon. Thanks "Clint "
Would it surprise you to know I’ve never seen the show? I’m terrible at keeping up with tv shows. There are only so many hours in a day I guess. Cheers, “Steve.” :-p
Not surprised at all. Big Bang Theory was the last show of its type that I watched all the way through. I saw the first season of Young Sheldon and then gave it up. Watching TV is something from the past. I already have enough recorded material from various countries on hard drives to last for the rest of my life. I'm prioritizing and deleting now.
Yeah, having worked in film/tv, I almost never watch film/tv…unless it’s a documentary. Creative non-fiction has almost been more my thing. Happy prioritizing and deleting. Cheers!
What a wonderful grandmother you had.
As a guy interested in metaphysics and spirituality, I believe that we are all interconnected intimately, from the infinity and eternity of the beginning of our universe to the infinity and eternity of its future, Indeed, in my view, we form the Oneness of Being - a single spiritual identity, call it Godness if you will or not as the case may be. I am you and your are me, together, in the Eternal Now, with no distinction between past, present and future - all is Now,
Thank you, dear Ray. You and Granny would have had a blast. She was well ahead of her times. And shared many of your beliefs. I was only 4 when she passed, but she continues to live large—and in charge—in my memory. And sometimes my dreams. Still sharing and caring as best she can. At least that’s how I choose to see her smiling image in my dreams and memories. A truly mischievous and original spirit she was…
Interesting to discover that I would turn eleven about two weeks after East of Eden was released and yet still see some of the images from that film in mind's eye more clearly than any of the films I've streamed on Netflix.
Also, thanks to you, I remember standing, apparently at about the same age, in front of the theater marquee in my central L.A. CA neighborhood and thinking I'd rather not bother with a courtroom drama about angry men and to this day have never sat through Twelve Angry Men.
Probably not the wisest decision I ever made and also interesting to notice how relentlessly I sometimes stick with decisions, whether demonstrably right or wrong, made as mere a child.
Thanks for a nice moment of reflection Clint, hope your day is fine . . .
Reflections…thanks for the reminder that that’s the best gift I know of to give others. I personally believe we’re all broken mirror fragments, reflecting our lights, memories, and rainbows back at others. Cheers, kind sir!
I have a small box of letters that were written to me by friends when my family moved from Chicago to the suburbs in the mid-1970s. The writing exchange happened for several years (it was too expensive to make LONG-distance calls!) I also have love letters from a guy I dated in college. I just can't bare to part with any of them!
Love it! I have a box of letters from college pen pals that I cherish. I too couldn’t afford long-distance calls so I wrote to friends and friends-of-friends throughout college. One of my pen pals quickly became one of my favorite people in the world. He’s my chosen “auntie” and taught me more about living loudly and proudly than anyone I’ve ever met. And thankfully his crazy ass is still alive and kicking! :-) Keep those letters, Dan. They’re worth more than gold. Cheers!
Absolutely! I only wonder who will be interested in them when we are long gone.
Ephemera collectors at the worst. Trusted friends and family at the best. :-)
Clint, small world? ain't it just
So small. Although I do wish it was easier to travel. I have a few spots I’d like to visit. Though I don’t think I should risk it while Conald Chump is in office. What a zucking asshole he is. Can’t wait till he’s six feet under. I’ll make a visit just to piss on his grave. He’s earned every drop. :-p