Tuesday, 24 July 2018

Old Words.

I just came across an old comment I made on YouTube about four years ago. It related to an old Fleetwood Mac song called Little Lies, and said:

This reminds me of why it’s sometimes better not to remember what a song reminds you of.

I remember writing it. I remember it slipping effortlessly out of my head like slurry out of a well oiled muck spreader. It was pure stream of consciousness stuff and I didn’t know what it actually meant at the time. I still don’t. I can’t decide whether it’s a pile of complete gobbledegook or really rather clever. I’m settling with ‘it sounds good.’

It’s had two likes so far.

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