I remember once imagining what my life would be like, what I'd be like.
I pictured having all these qualities, strong positive qualities that people could pick up on from across the room. But as time passed, few ever became any qualities that I actually had.
And all the possibilities I faced and the sorts of people I could be, all of them got reduced every year to fewer and fewer. Until finally they got reduced to one, to who I am.
And that's who I am.
4 comments:
Dave can you send me that picture of me with my big day out t shirt on playing bass please Cheers me dear Goober.
hey, thats pretty wicked, did you do all that editing yourself?
Goober, think I've got a print of that pic - wasnt it taken upstairs in that pub in Horden we practiced in? Half a lifetime ago or what?
Thats spot on Ian, Nimmos it was called,all gone now just like our youth Take care Ian Goober.
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