July 30, 2013
I haven't even committed to the open hours of the studio, and yet telltale things have dropped out of my life. Reading, for example. I haven't claimed time to read forever. I'm still accumulating books, but sit and read? Reason is that there is always something compelling to do. A niggling to-do list that expands over time. I find myself trying not to go over there. I'm lost in a mountain of shoulds and what-abouts. I guess I'm worried. I think I'm self-concious about this time of show your stuff, sing your song, put it out there.