DAVID Lynch strides into the hotel room, his heavy black overcoat billowing like a pirate sail, and cocks a finger at me. "Coffee?" he asks with the gleeful intonation of one who expects an affirmative reply and will be real glad to hear it.
When David Lynch discovered transcendental meditation it changed his life. Now he wants it to change yours
DAVID Lynch strides into the hotel room, his heavy black overcoat billowing like a pirate sail, and cocks a finger at me. "Coffee?" he asks with the gleeful intonation of one who expects an affirmative reply and will be real glad to hear it.