Walking the line between focus and obsession. Just trying to keep my eye on the prize. But when does not enough become too much? Or is there such a thing as too much when it comes to measuring the passion for a dream? Is every waking moment too much time to spend thinking about my music? I realize I need to back away, give it time to breathe. Give inspiration the chance to get in. But daily drudge seems to interfere. I guess I am just frustrated. And these are just questions I ask myself with no expectation of answers.
I recently wrote a song about how I feel we are all connected, and how my music comes to me from those connections to the universe and how when I write music, I feel that I am returning that energy back into the universe. “Strings on my guitar like strings across the universe, Strumming out the melodies of our lives”
Today is a day I will relegate myself to give into the strings that bind us together, and trust in the karmic forces of the universe.