As a documentary filmmaker, there are two holy grails: Sex and Death.
And here we have the dead daughter of europe’s most prolific sperm donor. I let out a small whoop of delight in the cemetery. Luckily I think only my sound recordist heard.
Archive for July 22nd, 2007
45: Mother’s pride
Posted by Jonti Bloom on July 22, 2007
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Mother’s Day
Posted by Dawn Jones on July 22, 2007
If you’ve got a Mum, go and give her a hug. Go on, no excuses - you only get one Mum and you’ll miss her when she’s gone.
They’re not always perfect - I used to get very upset with mine for going to Parent / Teacher evenings in her nightie. I regret that now.
Love & Light.
Dawn x
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In Memorium
Posted by Ian Jones on July 22, 2007
I used to wish the dead could come back to life, even despite all the evidence saying that whenever they do, it goes wrong: vampires, ghouls, ghosts, allips, liches, Pet Sematary, etc.
Now I realise that people don’t ever die as long as there is someone who really remembers them.
We’re all immortal for, say, two or three generations.
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