Wednesday 12 January 2011

Misspent youth

Listening to an old favourite album, not heard for years, takes me back twenty years to the smells of hairspray, dry ice and the nightlife of my twenties, when anything seemed possible.



I am still the same, just different.



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  1. EMM13 January 2011 at 00:21

    It's still the same when you go back forty years- the spirit is eternally young!

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  2. Mel MJ15 January 2011 at 09:35

    That's good to know!

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