Another goal is accomplished. I’ve been riding the wave of satisfaction for months. I want to stay here, this place. Inspiration is so rare to find. It is pervasive. All these ideas flitting around like moths. Subsequently, I’ve been spreading myself thin with half-started projects. Structure is required. As my contract date approaches I have a decision to make.
I broke down during this scene a few days ago. Just a face-contorting punch in the gut. Music, you know? It transcends clutter. Gets to the core of the matter. Right here.