Two of my all-time favorites…


Nostalgia? Melancholia?

Why is it that your time slips past you? I can remember when the people on the series I really loved were all older than me. I aspired to be as talented, cool and savvy as they were. Then – inexplicably – everyone I saw on a great series was suddenly younger than me. ‘My time’ somehow seemed to have gone by unnoticed and unheralded.

Ok, you say: It’s up to each and every one of us to seize the day. Carpe Diem. But for some mysterious reason I always felt I was either just before or just after ‘my time’. Never simply IN it. Never just BEING in the right space.


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