I've been on the go so much, now that I have a moment I don't know what to do with myself. I just want food, warm shoes on my feet, friends...oh, and funk.
Recently saw a Clint Eastwood film I was not familiar with, The Enforcer, the film that started the Dirty Harry series. It jammed race, gender, politics and cool shades down the throat of the viewer. SF in the 70's must have been a blast.
Went to this art show last night. It was perfect. Cathy suddenly had a life beyond typing on a typewriter and eating chocolate. The general theme was a sexualized, graphic Cathy. Got to spend time with my friend HANDCANCEL too. I love art events - they're like a social aparatif, to keep the brain ready.
I'm not too sure how to describe how I feel right now.
I thought I would never see this day.
I spoke with my 20 year old brother, Soliman.
He summarized it best:
"We are all a part of this. The change begins now! All of us!"
I couldn't agree more.
So I ask...
It used to be that my MINDS raced so much - it felt it was going to explode.
The imagination would take control and it took effort to decipher grand notions and dreams. It seems the roles have changed. The HEART is running mad. I said it before and Ill say it again; 2008, THE YEAR OF INFINITE GREATNESS.