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I'm at a pretty good place. My guitar playing has progressed such that I could take on any piece of music of any style or difficulty and master it- which is ultimately one of the few goals of a musician. Which is good, given it's my chosen art. My recording prowess is quickly growing beyond mere proficiency- which is good, given it's my chosen profession. I'm healthy, I'm sane, I'm able to feed myself. I'm happy- I have the luxury of choosing to see the good in everything.
I'll soon be completely able to survive and be self-sufficient in contemporary American society. However, right now, and for a while now, I've had everything necessary to fulfill my ultimate potential as a human; the potential to know only compassion, admiration, and humility in the face of the world around and within me.
I'll soon be completely able to survive and be self-sufficient in contemporary American society. However, right now, and for a while now, I've had everything necessary to fulfill my ultimate potential as a human; the potential to know only compassion, admiration, and humility in the face of the world around and within me.