a bit of Halloween-feeling; a bit of autumn-changing-into-winter-celebration; a bit of I shall be released; a bit of every celebration of myself and everyone else that I could imagine; a bit of loving the music; a bit of loving the dance; a bit of loving being.
A good celebration all in all. Very. And as it happened, there was a change to wintertime and the place I was in stayed open an extra hour. Indeed it made me smile and there is a smile on the inside, there definitely is.
And I know that I was seven when this album came out, I have known one or two songs of this album since and I danced to one of them last week in a recordstore in York. Didn't know it was this album though, as it was just one of the records the musiclibrary gave to me yesterday.
At home it came clear, and after listening thru the record, I realised I had skipped one of the tracks, put it on
and sat there in the candlelit kitchen listening, feeling lights go out and lights flicker and that flame come to life again.
17 years have passed from that song being made to it making it to my hearing.
Now it is in my hearing and I have heard it, felt it and it is.
I know the feeling
It is the real thing
The essence of the truth
The perfect moment
That golden moment
I know you feel it too
Faith No More The real thing
I see my light come shining
From the west unto the east.
Any day now, any day now,
I shall be released.
Bob Dylan I shall be released
Thank you
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