“My dog cries until I pretend to put makeup on him. Any time I’m in the bathroom getting ready, he cries and stands up on his hind legs until I put the brush close to his face and tell him he’s pretty.”—
When I was little, I would listen to the radio in the car with my parents. We would often listen to the “oldies” channel. I was born in 1980, and I remember being 6 or 7 and listening to songs from the mid 1960s. At the time, those songs were 20 years old.
“Under the Bridge” by the Chili Peppers…
My local bar played all three Back to the Future movies on Sunday and while we all laughed heartily at 1989’s vision of 2015 (“where’s my flying car/hoverboard/double tie?” “Dustbuster! Look at that old mac in the window!!!”), I suddenly realized that going back to 1955 in 1985 is very very close to going back to 1985 from 2012 - which I guess is the point of the movie. And then I wept.
A new beginning a new world, new surroundings and a new and fresh environ. Any experience that begins afresh must always be acknowledged, for they shall always be the harbinger of good tidings.
Welcome then to tumblr.com our new home, dearest members of my extended family, and I do hope you shall enjoy this ride as much if not more, than what we have so far. tumblr.com as many of you that study and are familiar with the cyber shall endorse, is a large and prestigious platform and we are all delighted to be a part of it. Fresh associations are being fructified, newer innovations and presentations shall follow in the days to come, which I am certain shall not only be of interest to you, but indeed to those that shall come here as added members.