The Unbearable Lightness of Val Kilmer

A project documenting my own journey of loving more, practicing gratitude, and being a better person…all influenced by the late actor Val Kilmer.

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  • Today is Val Kilmer’s birthday. He would have been 66. It also happens to be New Year’s Eve, so it seems appropriate to talk a little bit about pivots and where I hope my life (and this little project) will go into 2026. I’ve never been a fan of New Year’s resolutions. I made them…

  • Best intentions. They always have a way of falling by the wayside, don’t they? When I started this little project a couple months ago, I had no idea what would come my way. Such is life, of course, but I was not prepared for how my heart would be shattered in two. Thirteen years ago,…

  • The last month has been rough for a variety of reasons and, I’ll be honest, I’m struggling right now. So, for September, we’re going easy. September’s challenge is to make a dent in Mark Twain, Ron Chernow’s recently released massive tome of a biography on the American humorist. You might be asking ‘why a dent?…

  • Once upon a time… If you’re a woman, you know how this story goes. There’s a princess or farm girl or unfulfilled career woman. She is alluring and young, but sad and lonely. And then, one day, her Prince Charming arrives. The details differ from telling to telling, but the ending is always the same:…

  • I am recovering from an injury. It’s nothing major: I fell incorrectly in a martial arts class and bruised my hip. Overcompensating for the soreness, I caused a flare up of a long ago planar fasciitis injury. I’m on week three of healing: lots of stretching and rest. It gets a bit better every day,…

  • Every month of this little project, I intend to set myself a challenge. The intention isn’t perfection—which can make me give up when I’m not—but intention and awareness.  It seems to me that every step forward in my life has been one that brings me to a better understanding of this: that you do your…

  • In August of 2024, I learned that my friend, John, had committed suicide. He was 52 years old.  I had known John since I was a kid. We had remained friends in that way you do with those you meet in childhood and maintain a relationship with as an adult; that is, as life allows. …