I'm watching Albert Brooks' "Defending Your Life" instead of typing. I've always loved this movie. I've usually liked his humor. "The Muse" and "Mother" are two others I'm fond of.
Remember that reference I made some entries back about fathers expectations of activities to do with their sons? I had been listning to a co-worker at work. I overheard yesterday that his wife mis-carried. I sensed as much when I walked by him.
"A.I." opens today. Frederic called me at the butt-crack of dawn because he forgot it was my day off. I think I'm going to get tickets for later tonight.
The next month will be interesting. The Randy's must find jobs. Nathan must quash his demons. I must continue to believe in myself.
Defending what is so precious warrants sacrificing sometimes.
j.r.me
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The daily jazz of my mind, as pure & honest as possible; but know that words are themselves filters of the original thought/idea.
