Thanks for all the nice emails I got after last night's blog. I'm okay, really. I was able to watch about forty-five minutes of a happy movie last night to chase away the serious thoughts before I fell asleep. If I think seriously before bed I end up with Kafka dreams. :) I watched The Seven Year Itch, since it was conveniently placed by my bed. That's such a funny movie. I don't care what the writers and directors said, it wouldn't have been as funny if it weren't as innocent and naive. It's Richard Sherman's imagination that makes the whole thing hilarious. It's just elegant. :)
Want to see something truly scary? It's the product of insomnia, and a late-night discussion with Erick. On the topic of making my mark on the world, did you know that I've won the Masters? And I'm also the most valuable and influential basketball player in the history of the sport? Scary, isn't it? I really shouldn't edit photos that late at night. They may be scary, but they're certainly funny to look at. At least, I think so.
I think I'm going to head to bed now. Good night!
