+You know, there are moments, brief intervals of time we spend. Like currency to a higher power. They usually pass us by without us knowing. Continuously we jump through these moments and proceed into a phenomenon we know as life. John Hughes died. I remember the moment I found out precisely. I was putting on my shoes, ready to pop out of the house when I got that text. "John Hughes died." The man who had directed and produced some of my favorite movies had suffered a heart attack at only 59. I guess to me it's hard to hear about anyone dying. Relatives, friends, actors, singers. In a sense, no matter who they were living, they all die human. Everything you've worked to accomplish or achieve is of no importance when you die because people only remember who you were. Tonight I remember John Hughes. Hate to see you go.

Labels: Director, John Hughes, RIP