8. november 2016 arkiv

En passende sang til dagen i dag: Tuesdays Child – Bowie

8. november 2016

All of my life I’ve tried so hard
Doing my best with what I had
Nothing much happened all the same

Something about me stood apart
A whisper of hope that seemed to fail
Maybe I’m born right out of my time
Breaking my life in two

[CHORUS]
Throw me tomorrow
Now that I’ve really got a chance
Throw me tomorrow
Everything’s falling into place
Throw me tomorrow
Seeing my past to let it go
Throw me tomorrow
Only for you I don’t regret
That I was Thursday’s child

Monday Tuesday Wednesday born I was
Monday Tuesday Wednesday born I was
Thursday’s child

Sometimes I cried my heart to sleep
Shuffling days and lonesome nights
Sometimes my courage fell to my feet

Lucky old sun is in my sky
Nothing prepared me for your smile
Lighting the darkness of my soul
Innocence in your arms

We shal overcome – apropos et vist valg

8. november 2016

Ja, i dag afgøres det så, om det er Pest eller Kolera, der skal ramme USA. Og jeg agter at holde en helt valgfri dag. Jeg vil ikke følge med på tv eller andre medier – i stedet se videofilm og være social – og afvente morgendagens resultat.

Min fornemmelse er, at det bliver ham med acrylhåret og hånden nede i damernes underliv. Bliver den hende karrierepolitikeren med de skræmmende politiske alliancer og visioner, så sover jeg ikke mindre uroligt.

Men håbet kan de ikke slukke – nogen af dem. We shall overcome some day…

 

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