Val Kilmer has been a guiding light for me in a lot of ways over the past months, not only because of his art but especially because of his persistent belief in Love with a capital L. I've been subscribed to his newsletter for a while, and he always wrote about the beauty he found in the everyday.
He's also been an inspiration to me as a father. He used to carry his kids' pictures on the red carpet. He's included them in so much of his life and work, especially now that they're adults. His son Jack was the voice of Val for large portions of his documentary film that came out a few years ago. And then there's this from Val's memoir - "Every month nowadays it feels like my life is completely new. Feels good. Except if I had my way my two grown children would live downstairs and I would sleep in my living room. I miss them every hour, even though I live so close to my daughter I can practically yell her name and she could hear me. I have to give them their space, but I don't want to. I want to smother them and not care that I might ruin their lives. They are my greatest joy, my proudest achievement, even though it is painfully clear I have just about zero to do with their character."
In his final newsletter, from March 20, he said, "I'm the luckiest guy in the world." I think he really was.






















