Sometimes you get so tired of trying — of trying to make good in a world that don’t want to hear it, of trying to achieve something on your own terms with no help and no acknowledgement.
I’m in a far better mood today — I remembered that I dig music, the Universe and chocolate, so all I have to do is embrace what I love and the rest will take care of itself.
I’m not entirely sure why I’m writing this — my mind feels like it’s a storm waiting to explode.
Making music is both a joy and a curse, sometimes. Sometimes the music is like making love — passionate, vibrant, colorful. Other…