>>10704373>No sir. Only things Ive ever loved more is my family and friends.Nicely said.
The best part about that life, depending on how you approach it, is that you never really grow up completely. You keep the exhuberant innocence you had as a kid, despite whatever the world throws at you through the years. Well, at least from my perspective.
I'm still that 14 year-old who decided to challenge the world on my own terms, absolutely believing I shall live at least until I hit 114...which has been somewhat of a goal ever since; one I truly think I'll achieve, all things considered.
As far as growing up, I recently stopped dying my hair (a very appealing) purple, after maybe 20 years, only because the left ruined it for me. I'm seen as enough of an enigma, without chancing being thought of as 'one of them'.
Sad thing is, despite having a dedicated studio setup, I haven't plugged in an instrument since I moved here. I'm just too busy doing things like this in such troubled times.
Soon. That's what I keep telling myself. Working at a venue, and, not taking advantage of those optics? Crazy. Then again, it's only recently that muse has returned, so, who knows?
Oh, dear. There I go again, musing. Haha.
Apologies; it's been one of those days for reflections.