observations...
inside a cynical musician's mind
observations...

What matters

Now that was a proper show. Probably the most enjoyable gig I played this year.

Feels good, being able to lie in bed all day with nothing to do. Just for today, I always tell myself.

Unsustainable

I think the part I miss the most, is being able to hang out all the time and just talk about, quite simply, everything.

These things don't last, do they. Somewhere along the line, he ran out of things to talk about. That familiar feeling again - seeing everything unravel before his eyes, powerless to change anything.


Tired old stories.

All the time

Ever experienced this in real life?

500 days

Non-destructive methods

You told me to start writing my own music again.

I don't think I've ever written so much music in such a short space of time, at least since my college days.

The irony is that I'm doing it for completely different reasons than what I imagined it to be.

And they cancelled the concert

My eyes are green
'Cause I eat a lot of vegetables
It don't have nothing to do with your new friend

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I'm insecure
But I can't help it
My mind says move on
My heart lags behind

So what

Opportunity?

This week could end up being either the best, or the worst, week of my music career so far.
Posted by David at April 2, 2012 6:13 PM

It pretty much was a good week. Probably deserves a proper blog post.

But in the grand scheme of things, do all these things even matter

Where do we go from here

Stop thinking about it. Stop thinking. Stop.

That road

It's the same, tired old story again

Know your ladder

Well, that's it then, I guess I played all my cards again

Opportunity?

This week could end up being either the best, or the worst, week of my music career so far.
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