I just read the beautiful and heartfelt tribute Kyle MacLachlan wrote to the late great David Lynch. God, it’s David Bowie’s passing all over again. I did not expect to be sobbing into my cereal today, but here we are.
The impression and influence that he had on film and the creative process was phenomenal and the absurd, colorful, and fantastical world of his own making will remain near and dear to my heart.
David understood the human experience in a way that floors me no matter how many times I rewatch his works. Just bursting at the seams with beauty and varying perspectives.
He stood by the notion that creativity, like life, doesn’t have to make complete sense and meaning doesn’t have to be definitive. Which is something I will always site in my own creative pursuits.
RIP to a true artist, cryptic, and human being. What a man.
