Two years since I was rear-ended by a semi and then selected an appropriate shirt to wear the next day. timehop https://t.co/IDyYBHUa86
Category Archives: memories
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Twitter Update: I was in 4th grade, in Tampa FL, watching the live…
I was in 4th grade, in Tampa FL, watching the live TV news coverage of the shuttle launch. // Where were you when… blog.dianaschnuth.com/2004/03/29/whe…
2015 Year In Review
The past couple of Years In Review have been pretty linear: able to be broken down into a chronology of main happenings, with other minor happenings thrown in. This year, there were a few main threads that seemed to tie the whole year together.
Abstract: I visited many health care professionals and got some lingering medical issues resolved (and discovered some new ones). The first half of the year was fraught with house and car issues. I rediscovered my love of film photography. And some other stuff happened, like gardening and being social and potty-training our son.
Now, for the long version…
David Bowie, 1947-2016
It’s been a long time since the death of a public figure has affected me — has affected so many people — so deeply. It’s a testament to how many different people he reached and connected with at different points in his career.
I learned about David Bowie’s death this morning, and it colored my interactions all day. The piddly shit I was going to post to Twitter about ratting out the double-parked truck or complaining about the weather suddenly seemed unimportant. I learned that his final album, released late last week on his 69th birthday, was planned as a final gift for his fans.
Knowing one has 18 months to live, then getting that last bit of creative stuff out and polished and released — it’s an entirely appropriate finale to an already full and creative life.
I’ve been reading tributes online as I had the time — I was at work, after all, and on a deadline, so personal time was limited — and I think everything that needs saying has already been said by someone.
So here’s the stuff only I can say.
Twitter Update: #tbt to 1980, when I was my son’s age. The resembl…
#tbt to 1980, when I was my son’s age. The resemblance is… pronounced. ift.tt/1Osbyr5 https://t.co/sIhLp1s2JX