
Unlike most Northern Californians, I love L.A. Warmer surf wins top draw, but second on the list of reasons why the city of angels rocks is Indie 103. Technically 103.1 on the FM dial, this local radio station features gems like Jonesy’s Jukebox with Steve Jones, Joe Escalante as designated DJ of “Wino Wednesdays” on the last of the famous international morning shows, and daily weather reports from ever-odd David Lynch.
Lynch ends his dramatic readings of meteorological projections with a playfully puzzling “thought for the day.” When I catch these, I frequently find myself returning to whatever image Lynch has signed off with at various points throughout the remainder of the day. I’ll sit in traffic on the 405 or (more happily) paddle out in Malibu, turning the untelling phrase around to try deciphering it from another angle. To be clear, we’re not talking about the big statements here. Lynch isn’t positing profundities about the nature of love or whether war can be just. It’s stuff like: “hear flowers,” “purple elephant,” “lawnmower.” Yeah, yeah. …. I know, just tongue in cheek or head up wherever kitch. Nothing to over intellectualize, nitwit.
True. And yet, have you ever stopped to consider – I mean really consider – the lawnmower? How it works, what it frees the user otherwise to do, the sound it makes, its shadow at dusk, how a squirrel feels about them?
My point is not that either these questions or one’s answers to them (oh yes, please share!) are what actually matter. But I humbly submit that curiosity — even about the seemingly silly and inconsequential aspects of life, as well as the supposedly intractable or inevitable ones – is vital, vibrant, sexy and the absolute core of human greatness.
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