Augustin Diaz Yanes once portrayed an image of "heaven" that has stuck with me since the first time i saw his depiction come to life in a film called, "Sin noticias de Dios". Since then i have never left.
As a child i had a dream that i had my own specfic heaven. i constructed it even then, as a youth. it was a place where all souls could stop by and watch memories of their lives on vhs. a library of life. even thoughts were translated to others, like "i know u thought i thought this, but this is what i really thought, watch rewind it". a year of someone's life would go by as quick as two episodes of a 30 minute sitcom. imagine that!
