I used to be famous, sort of. The internet makes it seem that way. It's like having your DNA trapped in amber for others to re-animate after decades, centuries, eons, weeks, minutes....
I recently did an internet radio show with a friend of mine, Taimur. Here is a link for those of you who may be interested. It is a collection of dance tracks from around the time that I used to be a resident dj at a club called Twilo. It was a special time for many people. People still ask me about the experience quite often, giving vague credence to the history of the occurence.
I never know what to say when asked. It was a privatized experience and one not easily shared in words, with strangers.
I checked Wikipedia to see if there was anything about Twilo that I had forgotten. It turns out that I was one of the many things that had long since been forgotten.
I used to be famous, sort of....
"Look how big my shadow is when I stretch." -Laura (From "The Glass Menagerie" by Tennessee Williams)