What A Strange Affair...

Life is.

One minute you're lost, submerged in the greyness of your civilisation, the next you're as free as the wild bird in the tree. From sensible to reckless, from black to white, from drowning in safety to climbing hills naked.
'Take the road less travelled'.

Becoming aware of your inadequacies makes the things you can do, more important. Realizing that the sparkling crown you think you wear is nothing but a shallow old halo and that for all its dullness is liked and knocked off by a special few.
Discovering that the love songs you warble by the stacked sink are screams borne out of a kind of love. The kind of childish love which mimes because it can't sing.

Being able, I think, to let go of a dream is what will keep you sane. Clinging to it will break your back and heart. I had a dream and then was shot.

Life is there for the taking but only for the brave. So when your path is miraculously cleared don't bag and sell the rubble, kick off your boots and score the turf...