“ The future is keeping you out of the present time. ”
hark, now hear the sailors cry, smell the sea, and feel the sky let your soul & spirit fly, into the mystic...
~ Van Morrison
and I shall watch the ferry boats, and they'll get high, on a bluer ocean against tomorrow's sky. and i will never grow so old again, and i will walk and talk, in gardens all wet with rain...
A famous person to themselves, they don't get up in the morning and think, I'm famous. I'm not famous to me. Famous is a perception.
I'd love to live in Ireland but I'd like to live as me, not what someone thinks I am. People don't understand - I lived there before I was famous.