Thursday, January 8, 2009

2009 Crap into Diamonds

That's going to be tough. Very tough. In fact maybe the pressure needed to turn Crap into Diamonds will be too much for some of us to bear. Who knows?

Crap into Diamond was the title of my New Year's Eve cab driving experience. Someday I'll write the book.

So many days so many thoughts so much to say.  Hey I don't think we have to accept Garbage and lies and Fear as a way of Life. The Tao of Life and how is Family going to be the foundation of the USA of the 21st century? 

If you want to save America, just make your family the foundation of it all. As it is, as it could be, as it hasn't even begun.

Me and Obama. I had this long dream a couple of nights ago it went on forever. We were buddies after the final hours of the inauguration he invited me out for drinks at the Corinthian
Yacht Club. A fitting place. I had helped smuggle him into the inauguration festivities, it was sort of cloak and dagger, with the secret service's help we rigged him up to some sort of sled I recall.. some strange and brilliant (sarcasm) idea. We used the beach at night and I believe we had a team of sheep, maybe they were rabbits, they were animals they were white and they were pulling along the Obama sled the tricky part was we had some other flock of animals that were grey in color to be used as a distraction, sort of a cover so there was this white team pulling through the grey flock and the whole thing bogged down and it kind of got embarrassing because suddenly there was this entire press corp standing around taking pictures and the sled wasn't moving. I was embarrassed and the CIA and secret service was embarrassed. Kind of looked a little foolish there on the beach. But somehow that passed. Michele was gorgeous that night in light blue, and I won't reveal anymore state secrets. The mystery 3rd daughter was there. It's probably not best for me to share dreams which are after all not much more than reflections of my subconscious.

  

Give me my calling. How come at the age of 57 I really don't know what I really do that I am good at you know.

 Deeply frustrated by my movies again. God just when I get close. 

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Sometimes I think it's a sin

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When Ifeel like I'm winnin' when I'm losin again

 Is that right? Chords off the internet. 

A whole 14 minute brilliant piece (uh-huh ), finally a hair's breath away from completion of the Day 3 State Fair of Virginia movie, now it's gone. 'Error!'  it says. I try bringing it back the whole thing. It's there  know it... the sequence that is listed it says it's there but it won't open up. Error, and then, out of memory. Sure. 3.3 gigs isn't enough that you would destroy my work? Fi! Fi! triple Fi on my wretched brilliant machine. This is why I am going to Mexico tomorrow... just thinking humans .. where is my escape hatch? Maybe Mexico?

 Anyways I am not real excited about the inauguration except Change is good. It would be good to be a nation with higher standards than the Bush years that is for sure. Just don't think Obama has his vision very clear. I hear nothing that excites me much. But he has a great family and has a starring role. Tough position to be in. Tough, very tough. Pressure...!

 It's all on me. Like all 0f us... carrying crosses. Our crap, our Diamonds.

   Guy

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