Just like June the curtains are closed
So sang I - as roddy frame sang the same into a microphone
It's never left me in all these years that a wee line like that reminds us all that we choose what to listen to - what to develop as a thought, what to ponder and what to ignore and get on with the real moment of our life!
Clearly I had a moment - in June - but the curtains were closed!
I opened my eyes in July but all that existentialist stuff had receded into another era