My little boy does the majority of the YouTube watching at my house.
Here’s a video that was “recommended” for me on my account.
I never pay too much attention to what YouTube recommends for me.
Most of the recommendations only look like they’re for me, anyway.
It all kind of bleeds together at my house….everybody’s a part of me.
It’s “our space”….even if my guitars and books and music and electronic equipment and….(what else?) kind of monopolizes it.
I have a lot of stuff….gathered up little pile by little pile over the years, I have accumulated.
I do think that a single well placed Lego block….discovered on a smooth floor on a dark morning…makes a bigger immediate impression than piles and piles of grown-up stuff arranged with some loose precision on sagging and overloaded bookshelves.
A Lego block will wake you up with its sharp corners.
Little things have a great deal of power, sometimes.
And these little guys can really fill up a space.
We watched the first two Star Wars movies….actually the fourth and the fifth movies….but the first two that came out back in the 70’s.
Talking about “the force”….always, the “force”.
If I was Yoda, I’d say something cryptic when I saw these kids running around….the big kids, too…..something cryptic like, “Force be strong in young ones….young ones’ force is strong….yes, strong.”
I’m not Yoda. I don’t know how to talk like a wrinkled up old gnome thing.
I’m not a wrinkled up gnome.
These kids can fill up a space.
Yowza, yowza….filling up a space with little kid force.
They probably think that I take up a lot of space.
That would make sense that they’d think that, too.
I guess that I do.