@&$@&$:;(&&! You know that man, that guy who died today, I cant bear to see his name nor a pic of his face again? So many people die or lose people each day, and then we get to hear about more people that died that were famous. Why was today different? I didnt really know him nor really saw him, spoke with him, nor thought about him daily, never really cared for him like I care for my parents, kids, and pets; yet the news today slapped me. I didnt want to accept it, like when my sister died. Nope, this world without that guy, nope it doesnt exist. Does not compute. So I went on my day, and now, as I hear nothing but my fan attempting to sooth me from this weather, as I attempt to close my eyes, I feel so sad, and I realize that in a great way, he signified something deep in my own life. He busted through Hollywoods offer of passive entertainment, and demonstrated innocent joy, authenticity, tenacious border breaking. He was ...really real, socially inappropriate and bigger than life. I wonder also as so many people feel dead inside while enduring depression and either commit suicide; what would it take for us humans to figure out this part and help our loved ones. I still dont want to accept the world without Robin, and Ill just enjoy the videos of his great works, and Ill wonder how many other absolutely wonderful people out there today, left our world.
Posted on: Tue, 12 Aug 2014 06:17:05 +0000
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