Some days seem to have a soundtrack. I don’t really know why, but today’s was:
“On the floating, shapeless oceans
I did all my best to smile..”
“I'm as puzzled as a newborn child.
I'm as riddled as the tide.”
Trivial, I know, but what amazes me, is how easy it is to locate this sort of ephemera on the net. These words together with the floaty tune go to make up Tim Buckley’s “Song to the Siren”…and it seems that it’s a shipless ocean which is, of course, a whole lot different to a shapeless ocean. Anyway my ocean today appears to have been shapeless!
[mmm lovely Zongzi rice dumplings here!]