Sunday, December 8, 2019
It sometimes seems that I've been transporting sitcom (and other) ideas into the Future, telepathically. Pot seems to be an influence, or perhaps a stimulus for hallucination. I lean toward the former.
It also sometimes seems that my telepathic messages are being received by inhabitants of the Future, and used for profit in the entertainment industry.
Thus, I hope there will be, in the Future, a copyright-type law that allows me (and/or my heirs) to share in any profits generated by my transported communications--if those communications were in fact so transported, received, and used to generate profit.
The Future is not that far away, methinks. Yesterday was the Future ten years ago.