Having a Little Trouble with the Passing of David Lynch
I'm not sad or grieving really. It's more a weird feeling that I don't believe he's gone. It's surreal in the same way his art was surreal. I know deep down he is gone and I hoped that moving out of his house during the fire wasn't too traumatic but I bet it was very upsetting for him. I heard he passed while sitting in his favourite meditation chair and that seems to suit him. I never met the guy, never knew him. But he was so much larger than life to me. I wonder who can be David Lynch now that David Lynch is gone. And so many people admired him and were his "fans" -- it's like we are all meditating on David Lynch and somehow he is still here. I keep watching his interviews. Last night I watched the one with Cher. It's like she fell in love with him during the 10 minute clip. Maybe I am grieving.
