Festival time

Off to a Northern Soul festival at the weekend, sleeping  in the car, washing in a bucket, living on rubbish food.  Can't wait. You never feel any older than your soul and my soul feels about 33.  It was one of the best times in my life, I had a nice house, a great job in Graphics at the BBC and my son was born.  A long way from the tiny flat in Shoreditch where I started out. I left Shoreditch with £7.00 in my pocket and tho' money comes in and goes out like the sea, I have been lucky enough to always have food on the table and a roof over my head and work to do. Thank you Universe!