Thank you, dear God, for this good life and forgive us if we do not love it enough. Thank you for the rain. And for the chance to wake up in three hours and go fishing: I thank you for that now, because I won't feel so thankful then.
If there is any justice in the world, then eighties rock will never again serve to blight humanity as it did in that dark decade!
I don't act, anyway. The stuff is all injected as we go along. My pictures are made without script or written directions of any kind.