Thursday, June 18, 2009
3:42 PM
today is a day when i don't really know which way is up, but somehow it feels alright. over the course of the last few months i've created a sort of cocoon around me, an impending change as the ultimate outcome.. a birth or rebirth of a sort is in the hopes. just a psychic cocoon. The REAL outcome of this i hope will be the motivation to do some recording of the songs i have written in the last 2 years. I owe this to myself and i find it a nuisance to have numerous written/half written tunes absorbing space in my head, on my mini-disk, in my Logic and out of the realm of the living. I want them to exist in concrete ways in the world, this way i can move on, sleep, hoola hoop whatever the fuck.
send me energy o divine mad maker give me the gift of movement, pour into my cup your sweetest nectar of action, make me believe again that i do have the capacity to flutter the wings of a butterfly and affect cyclical happenstance.
so there.Labels: butterflys, hoola hoops, Logic
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