saw something the other day.. posted on a status.. every which way but loose.. made me chuckle.. cuz I remember the orangatang in that film.. loved it.. brought me to my next thought.. and that was an old burt reynolds film... well I say old.. its not that old.. smokie and the bandit.. my mind continues to wonder.. as I try to harness what it all means.. or at least trying to make sense of the direction this brain wants to go..
thoughts.. north.. fast.. quit monkeying around.. ya.. amazing how this works.. needless to say thats not the order it came in.. but .. it got there..
so I found myself online.. looking at my sisters pictures from my summer visit with her.. I was there a couple times in the summer.. due to my mom's health..no worries she doing ok.. but to go back and see these pics.. the feelings that I had when we were taking them.. the exhileration.. all came back.. I guess the reason why the thoughts of those two specific movies was because when I saw those films.. I thought how much fun they must have had making it.. and wonder.. when the actors/actress view it again.. do they have those same feelings to.. or.. was it just a job..
I don't want my life to become a job.. I want it to be an adventure.. something I can look back on and feel the exhileration and excitement..
tomorrow....
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