Shit posts
The shit I write on these posts isn’t always what I feel. As an artist, it’s my job to draw from things I’ve seen, felt, or imagined; events, incidents, emotions, all of it. Sometimes it’s about longing or sadness, other times it’s just me writing about something as boring as my day. And once in a while, it’s happy stuff too.
It only gets personal when it really hits me. Truth is, I haven’t felt much for a while so numbness has been my longest relationship. So no, it’s not some cryptic message to a romantic interest. Let’s just call it artistic license.
Writing across different moods, I think, builds a connection; maybe even with you reading this. Every now and then, I go back and read my old blogs. Some of them become songs I make. I relive those moments, feel those feelings again. It’s strange, but nice.
Also, I’ve somehow managed to write every single day and honestly, that itself feels like an achievement.
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