The Care and Feeding of Your History
Hey, cats and kittens! Today I'm continuing this new year's project of organizing all my old archival material. This includes all the music, photos, movies, writings, and even old memories that I've created and collected over the decades. Basically, I've always been so forward-focused and innovation-seeking that I've never stopped to realize I've left this rubble trail of old ideas and creations in my wake. In fact, I'm kind of anchored to it. You really can't escape the past, you can (at best) stay one step ahead of it. A single slip, though, and it all piles into you from behind. Worse, every year you live that thundering beast on your heels is getting bigger and meaner. I'm beginning to suspect we never just die - we simply get consumed by our own history. I suppose some can just turn around, yell at their past and shout, "Get out of here - I don't love you any more!" And others may pretend it isn't really there. ...