Today feels like the first day of spring should feel..except i think spring starts in march. It’s a very quiet day for me. too much time to think. i am trying to write amazing and inspired music. Apart from trying to be a good husband and father it’s my main ambition in life to be a musician. many days i feel like everyone else is so busy and i’m not.. I spend a huge amount of time trying to convince people that they need what i can offer. it’s so exhausting.. like thumbing a lift from the side of a motorway… a few people slow down to take a look.. then speed up. Apart from all the music stuff i have all these strange expectations of myself that i am supposed to be making the world a better place by being kind to people and all that sort of thing. I would so love to feel comfortable in this skin now that i have reached 40.
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