I tried shooting the eclipse and basically came up with a bunch of crap compared to his grouping collected by Kottke.
Our view was eclipsed by cloud cover that really sucked. The best I got were blurry little pac-men. I’ll have to post it later.
My favorite show from the 90s was Twin Peaks. It was on Thursday nights at 10 p.m. when I was in my Sophomore and Junior years of high school.
At the time, I worked at a sandwich and ice cream joint called “Mayberry’s” on Lexington Ave in High Point NC. My typical schedule had me working every Thursday night until around 9:45. After work, I would race home to catch as much of the show as I could.
I loved every second of Twin Peak’s madness. The variety of characters. The dreams. The supernatural. The giants. The little people. Bob! Bob! Bob! It was truly a fascinating, and sometimes unnerving and scary show. I’ve rewatched all the episodes many times as well as re-watched the prequel “Fire Walk with Me.”
When it was announced that a new season of Twin Peaks was being produced again, I was through the moon. I waited for it to return and I subscribed to Showtime on Amazon Prime so that I could keep up with the show and revel in it with all its fans.
I’ve watched all the episodes and rewatched several of the episodes. And just when I think, “Yeah! This show is going to be off the hook. IT’s going to rekindle all my feelings for how great it was and no can be!”
That’s when I deflate like a child pulling on the mouth of an inflated balloon. Continue reading
If you asked me today, “How old are you?”
My response would be 42. I’ve been answering that same way for the past year.
That makes me a liar.
I was born in September of 1975.
I’m only 41. I’ve spent a whole year as a 42 year old, when I could have been reveling in my 41s.
What an idiot!
So for the next year starting September 7, I’ll be able to honestly tell people, “I’m 42.” No more of lies. No more deceit.
Here’s some news: I’ve been writing again. Almost every day. My morning routine right now is getting up about an hour or two before my wife Tina. I either make a pot of coffee or a single cup of instant coffee, packets that I picked up in France last April. Because everything French tastes better even instant coffee. Ha. Continue reading
We here at Le Café Witteveen are dizzy daily from the onslaught of the word “Trump” every minute of every day, in print, in audio, in motion.
MinnesotaStan at TYWKIWDBI echoes that sentiment and has even tried to stay away from too many posts about it citing that his readers love his blog because it’s a distraction from hearing/reading that damn name one more time in the day.
I loved the link dump he posted recently and wanted to share a link here.
Here’s the link: Trump clump #1. Check it out.
There are too many highlights to repost here and it’s a great collection of superfluous reminders of how awful this president is.
From my experience, it wasn’t until I approached biblical studies from an academic stance that the many, many, many questions were given more reasoned answers.
I was recently turned on to a link from Yale and its biblical studies class online. I’ve recently been listening to it.
An insightful lecture is this one, which covers how Noah’s story was informed by the Epic of Gilgamesh, as well as much more reasoned answers to questions regarding the snake, who is clearly not “Satan” and a better look as to who and what “God” really is as he (they) was/were depicted to the early Jewish culture. It also exposes many contradictions, which I was taught “were NOT contradictions” just like “miracles aren’t’ magic!”
If you, yes you, only listened to one lecture, listen to that one I linked to above.
The band MEW stopped in at JBTV last week to play seven songs the morning before their show at Park West here in Chicago.
Above is the portrait I took of them before their performance.
They seemed super cool. Reserved, but super talented and their fans LOVE them. I imagine their show last Saturday was well attended and enjoyed to the N’th.
To learn a bit more, here’s a bit from their Wiki:
Here are some stills I took of their performance: