' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' I Thought I Was Someone Else...

Church bells rearrange the silence scattering birds & sunshine disturbing the distance. A perfect day in 1614. Now today in this our here & now the bells ring out (as they did then) bicycles & birds all set in motion as if synchronized by their appeals making me smile as they chime for my delectation & delight Lou Reed's PERFECT DAY. Cool...a hip Dutch church joining in with the clang clang of the trams. Time now meaning nothing & everything. I raise my glass and toast the peals the time to be I only knowing that I want to spend it ...with you.