Oct 07, 2005 00:30
I think I've found my calling and it's only taken me twenty-one years.
I praise oil pastel and tempera paint canvases to people who still care what I have to say. I get more hugs in 2 hours and 15 minutes than I do for whole days.
I am forced into organization, to juggle projects like apples. I do it because if I don't few else will and there's a piece of me wrapped up in this problem.
I discover music and share it with people just like me. I'll take your money for merch, show you that southern hospitality, and treat you like you should be playing bigger venues. Because you will. Because the best shows are in your own backyard.
I may not have the future figured out but I have direction. And I'm not really asking for much these days. I'm simply sitting and soaking up the right-now.
It's glorious to be happy. Just plain happy, with no qualifiers.