It just makes me want to curl up on a couch and write, write, write.
I wrote a song a few days ago. It was the first time something has come together in awhile. I really struggle with writing because I battle this thing called ME. But when I finally push fear aside the words and music just drip out of the pen and I just feel liberated.
I was supposed to sing in an open mic night with my friend Peter last night. Peter is amazing at the guitar and I love playing music with him. He unfortunately got sick and couldn't come leaving me naked on the stage (I mean..not forest gump style..but you know what I mean). Guess what?
I made mistakes.
I was a bit nervous.
But. I did it. Solo. Guitar and all. And it felt absolutely wonderful.
Baby steps my friends. xoxo
I wrote a song a few days ago. It was the first time something has come together in awhile. I really struggle with writing because I battle this thing called ME. But when I finally push fear aside the words and music just drip out of the pen and I just feel liberated.
I was supposed to sing in an open mic night with my friend Peter last night. Peter is amazing at the guitar and I love playing music with him. He unfortunately got sick and couldn't come leaving me naked on the stage (I mean..not forest gump style..but you know what I mean). Guess what?
I made mistakes.
I was a bit nervous.
But. I did it. Solo. Guitar and all. And it felt absolutely wonderful.
Baby steps my friends. xoxo
2 comments:
Yay! So happy for you. Wish I could've been there for some support. I have a book for your to borrow called Bird by Bird. There is a whole chapter called "Shitty First Drafts" and it really helps you get past those blocks of the first few sentences.
that mindy gledhill is gooood.
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