Without Sleep, I still dream

Spending the last few days on calls with Singapore until the early hours of the morning, my brain has moved from reality to surreality.

 

In the recesses of my memory from last Autumn

Vivid memories lost from a previous era of my life return with the full color and emotion of the day I lived them. Almost in tears for things that have been buried for months or even years, I tripped across a memory of Clooney's film last year. I was impressed with the retro-color scheme, which combined with the Spy-storyline appeals to my appreciation for James Bond, Jason Bourne, and to a much lesser degree, Mission Impossible films.

Let's just hope that the medium conveying this message doesn't self-destruct in 6 seconds.

Be well, do good.

BG