Dubuque Iowa is going to be the center of our universe this month. Not too long ago I couldn’t spell it now everything is focused there like leadup to the Normandy Invasion. Personally, all I have to do really is get my butt to the airport at the right time and whoosh, into the land of early French explorers, all things Corn, Heartland film lovers and our beloved Pilgrim Farmer John and his family and friends.
There is so much here to do before I go it’s ridiculous. I’ll have to do the best I can like always I guess. Friends and clients will just have to accept this new movie star mode. Haha. Well, it all works in strange ways, that’s all I have to say.
Last night in my dreams, speaking of strange happenings, I had a visit from the most amazing woman. We conversed but the main thing about her that sticks to me now as we talk is that I have never met anyone one so relaxed/confident. If worry and anxiety are tools of the Devil than this being was totally untouched by anything like that. She was so totally there, present with me, not a care just there. At the moment I can’t remember what was said between us but it doesn’t matter really as her message came through anyway big time. Ah.
This is good medicine to be armed with as I fly off. We should all feel confident in this film and it’s message, no need to worry. We have shot the arrow but St James is here to guide it. Here we go off to Dubuque!
Confident loves, Felipe.
Smiling. Tapas tonight? Carrion de los Condes?
Dana ~ yes, tapas. We have an out of town visitor also. The weather looks nice, we could tapa on the deck. OK, see you at 1600. Felipe.