Listening to Marianne Faithful on my iPod; early morning cycle ride.
She sings :
"..and there were
oh so many ways
for her to spend the day;
she could clean the house for hours
or rearrange the flowers
or run naked through the shady streets
screaming all the way..."
I am writing a book on being a Carer. Would it be more real, I wondered this morning , if I ran naked through the streets screaming ?