Irrelevant Stuff from my youth
Well, turned 46 today. Thoughts turned back in time. When I was 12 Martin Gollan and I were obsessed by the music of Morricone. Still great to listen to.
This TV theme tune can transport me back to a time when I thought my dad was still infallible.
it aired every Saturday I think…………
and this was a family fixture
What’s changed? Well, I used to dream. Now reality is so stark and unforgiving. Still, life’s not bad, the kids are great. The only thing is it’s a book already well under way…not a blank page anymore. There are bits of the story I don’t like. I wish I was more than I am. (Self pity? What’s that?)