Why am I sitting here at a computer typing out my thoughts? Why am I about to go to bed, just so as I can get up at a reasonable time tomorrow? Why can't I walk out the door and see where the road takes me?
Sometimes the fact that I don't live in a world where I can have an adventure gets me down. I have very little money - this year my income will be 4000 pounds, with most of that going on rent - so I can't just find a plane going to Australia or San Fransisco or Morocco. Heck, I couldn't do that even if I had money. The world we live in is a global one, yet I don't see myself seeing much of it for a long time.
I'm going to Turkey in May, at least. That should be a good ol' time. But that's organised now, months in advance. Like most people, I wish I lead a life that was totally free - but this c&w rhyme I wrote pokes holes in this - "How can a man be free? Could someone answer me? Cos when a horse is free, he's free to roam - but when a man is free, he ain't got no home".
I'm going to shut up now.
May you live in interesting times.
S D G
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