The boy can talk: Recent Episodes
theboycantalk
Mum and Dad are getting old. I have become an adult. I am scared, and feeling terribly sad at the idea of them not being around. Even if I have a lifelong fear of grapes. Thanks Mum!
Over styled and under experienced. But not even the Sahara Desert can beat this determined fool.
To him it was just a table to sit at. He had no idea the sacred ground he was treading on. He does now.
The loonies are causing a hoo-ha. It's stopping me doing the most important thing in life right now.
Falling in love is just lovely, but I don't want the nonsense that comes with it. Love me, let me love you, and the let's leave each other the heck alone. Sounds like the dream, to me.
I am officially a sad, shawl-wearing, tea-sipping loner. And I'm fine with that. Well, sort of.
Every now and again I have an experience that reminds me to just keep on bloomin going! Your dream land is waiting for you, my little darling.
Well, this is new. Goodness only knows what's it all about, or where it will go. All I do know is that it's time to release my voice unto the world. Sorry, world.
Post Covid, I will miss fist-bumping.
My friend said she listened to this while organising her napkin drawer. I suggest you do the same.
It's best you just listen. Descriptions are sort of over-sell when it comes to this podcast.
So here we go. Buckle up, or don't. It's less of a wild ride and more of a gentle amble through my strange mind.
Episode one. Lisbon is life. For now.
There's a lot to explain, but you'll get it. Just listen.
If you're up for me trying to be clever and philosophical, have a read of my Substack
https://harjeetjohal.substack.com/p/independence-days