Do You Know Where You Would Like To Be?
In your life? Do you have a plan? A wish? A scenario?
Sometimes I do, sometimes I have no idea, but right now I would like to be floating in the stars listening to Arthur C. Clarke.
In your life? Do you have a plan? A wish? A scenario?
Sometimes I do, sometimes I have no idea, but right now I would like to be floating in the stars listening to Arthur C. Clarke.
Tomas and I are lucky. For anyone who has been following this, you are well aware that there have been daily hurdles, caused by many people, and we are boxed in everywhere we turn.
However, we would like to acknowledge the human beings who are just as stressed and frazzled as we are, and are taking the time to work with us, or just talk to us, so we do not turn on the gas and call it a day.
THE PROFESSIONALS:
Dr. Phillip J. Bowman, M.D. M.P.H. of Beverly Hills, California.
Lawyer Steve White, of Reseda, California.
Dennis Dreith, John Burke, Guy Hubbard, and the rest of the crew at the Film Musicians Secondary Markets Fund, of Studio City, Ca.
Jo-Anne McGettrick, manager of the Recording Artists Royalties Fund.
THE FRIENDS:
Marsha Sorce and Pete Evans of Pagosa Springs, Colorado.
Doug and Sue Lee of Erie, Pennsylvania.
Robert Madigan, of Morro Bay, California.
“Jonsey” of Napa, California.
Renee Tracy and Rod Springer, of Long Beach, California.
Judy Fromm, of Hollywood, California.
Bill Rayman of Santa Monica, California.
Bob and Margaret Gremore of Los Angeles, California.
Carol Johnson of Hollywood, California.
FAMILY:
The Hartsky Family, of Hermitage, Pennsylvania, and Sharpsville, Pennsylvania.
This was written in the spirit of ending a hopeless day by taking note of all of the help, love, and support you have all given us for years.
Thank you.
Goodnight.
My long ago blog, The Health Report-The Insider, has come to an end.
It seems gruesome, yet timely, to kill off the two main characters on the day after the first day of Spring, on Good Friday, on the Full Moon.
Thank you Allen Voivod, Tara Zucker, Lani Voivod, and so many others who kept me writing, and who kept reading.
Most of all, thanks and love to William Allen Mahan, aka “Wild Bill”
The prescient sci-fi writer Arthur C. Clarke died at his home yesterday, after recently turning 90.
We are both grieving, yet find solace that he might be floating in the very universe he wrote about. ( Book - “2001″).
He dies two days after Palm Sunday. Maybe Arthur C. Clarke and Jesus were brothers.
I have run out of words.
“Time, waits for no one, and it won’t wait for me.”
The Rolling Stones.