Thursday, August 20, 2015

The Best Advice for the Future: WEAR SUNSCREEN

Let me start off my first ever blog with the video and lyrics of "Everybody's Free (To Wear Sunscreen)" by Aussie director and screenwriter Baz Luhrmann.   Aside from being a rule of thumb that every traveler must not go anywhere without one, this video is more than just sun protection.  We might just need to be reminded every now and then about the things in our lives that are truly essential.



Ladies and gentlemen of the class of '99,
Wear sunscreen.

If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it.
The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists;
Whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable
Than my own meandering experience.

I will dispense this advice now.

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth, oh, never mind.
You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth
Until they've faded.

But trust me, in 20 years, you'll look back
At photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now
How much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked.


You are not as fat as you imagine.

Don't worry about the future or know that worrying
Is as affective as trying to solve an algebra equation
By chewing bubble gum.
The real troubles in your life are apt to be things
That never crossed your worried mind,
The kind that blindsides you at 4 p.m. on some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing every day that scares you.

Sing.

Don't be reckless with other people's hearts;
Don't put up with people who are reckless with yours.

Floss.

Don't waste your time on jealousy.
Sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind.
The race is long and in the end, it's only with yourself.
Remember compliments you receive;
Forget the insults. 
If you succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch.

The most interesting people
I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives;
Some of the most interesting 40-year-olds I know still don't.

Get plenty of calcium; be kind to your knees.
You'll miss them when they're gone

Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't.
Maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't.
Maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the 'Funky Chicken'
On your 75th wedding anniversary.

Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much
Or berate yourself either.
Your choices are half chance, so are everybody else's.

Enjoy your body, use it every way you can
Don't be afraid of it or what other people think of it
It's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.

Dance.
Even if you have nowhere to do it, but your own living room.

Read the directions even if you don't follow them.

Do not read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.

Get to know your parents, you never know when they'll be gone for good.

Be nice to your siblings, they're your best link to your past
And the people most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go,
But a precious few, who should hold on.

Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle,
For as the older you get, the more you need the people
You knew when you were young.

Live in New York City once but leave before it makes you hard.
Live in northern California once but leave before it makes you soft.

Travel.

Accept certain inalienable truths,
Prices will rise, politicians will philander, you, too, will get old
And when you do, you'll fantasize that when you were young,
Prices were reasonable, politicians were noble
And children respected their elders.

Respect your elders.


Don't expect anyone else to support you.
Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse,
But you never know when either one might run out.

Don't mess too much with your hair
Or by the time you're 40,it will look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of fishing the past
From the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts
And recycling it for more than it's worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen.


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