travel through time

I know about the dangers of isolating oneself too much, but still, I’ve always loved this quote by Hemingway (hopefully getting it right), about how a really good book makes you feel that “it all happened to you” and “belongs to you; the good and the bad, the ecstasy, the remorse, the sorrow, the people and places and how the weather was.” So curl up in an arm chair, drape yourself across a sofa, sit in a tree, read in bed with the help of a flashlight, hide in a library, and read. Forget about your own surroundings. Get carried though space & time…

To witness and live around the great and small events of history. To go back meet my parents before I was born. To live for a while in a place and time when there was no war, where the air and water was pure, and it was quiet. Aahhh.

if you’re reading this from the future, come get me.

flux capacitor!

we are always travelling through time…if the future is 5 seconds from now we will make it there eventually.

I’ve traveled through time. When I read a history book I travel to the past. When I wake up I’ve traveled into the future.

...and i’ll probably do it again last month

• the day I was born, so I can hold me and say “boy, he’s got a huge wang! He’s gonna split a woman in half with that when he’s all grown up!”
• the grassy knoll when JFK was shot.
• the day I die.
• D-Day. Shouting ‘Bonjour, asswipe!’ as a shoot holes in Nazi’s.
• the day Einstein finally cracks the theory of relativity.
• the one day I wasn’t there for her. :(

now if I could just get traveling BACKWARDS through time down! :-)

If you want to get technical about it, I guess I really didn’t travel through time… But right now its 230pm on the 1st of March (in Washington), but I flew out of Japan at 6pm on the 1st of March… I think I’m still going to say I accomplished this because I feel spent.