A metaphor for a jazz life on many levels.
I sat on the roundabout pedalled and nothing happened and I thought – “this roundabout is broken and that is a metaphor for life so I should make a video”. Halfway through the video I tried pedalling backwards and found it works fine. So in fact instead of being broken I had sat on it the wrong way and blamed the roundabout and not questioned myself. Then I realised that was in a way a better metaphor for life… at least my life! And then my cameraman (who shall remain nameless but you know who you are) obscured the action with his thumb.