The sun’s out and summers almost here. Are you all chasing dreams, I hope so. And I hope that you are not alone. Where there is life there’s hope.
The Most Reverend Michael Curry stole the show at the wedding of Meghan Markle and Prince Harry with a sermon clocking in at 14 minutes. It was all about love.
Maybe where there is love there is hope.
Working on the vocal for a new tune recently.
Perhaps it is. Times are challenging at present. Surrealists to the left of us, surrealists to the right of us. Life, who would have thought it? At the moment it seems there is nobody that I can actually have a reasonable conversation with, and it’s getting me down. My tolerance of stupidity has dropped to zero now. Its gives me a feeling of extreme isolation like being the last person in the building that has to turn the lights out and lock the door.
I should have everything I need now in terms of the mundane domestic stuff. A comfortable place to live and my material needs all satisfied. All taken care of now. So whats up? Don’t have a clue… perhaps its that moment when you look in the mirror and truly see yourself as you are, and think oh shit is that really me?
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