My tongue is slightly in my cheek with the title above, but a song has been rattling round my brain today.
Do you have that thing when you are walking sometimes, where you find yourself pacing along to a soundtrack, John Travolta style? No one else can hear it, but it is in your head like a bumble bee in a bottle…
So I walked home from work on a lovely almost-spring day, with the sun on still water. I have a few days off, and all feels open and possible.
I see my light come shining
From the west down to the east
Any day now, any day now
I shall be released