Sometimes I think I’m too depressing.
My music is too introspective.
My art is too fucked.
My musings are too deep.
But you know what?
Sometimes – just sometimes – I realise that it’s not about ME. Whatever comes through me comes through me, and who am I to judge? Or to filter? Or to say it’s one thing or the other?
Sometimes –just sometimes – it’s easier to NOT listen to other music, to NOT scroll through Instagram for other amazing artists, to NOT write whateverthehell comes out. It would be easier, for sure.
But then what? The struggle would be real.
The Muse would still need to come out. The Muse would still need to escape. The Muse would still need to be set free.
Do you get it? Do you understand?
I think you do. You either understand completely, or you have this underlying frustration in your life, where you KNOW the Muse within is trying to escape.
You gotta let her out!
Honestly, I write up to 4x a day, and it’s because I’d go CRAZY if I didn’t.
Well… let’s be super honest… I DO go crazy. And that’s why I write. That’s why I create stuff. That’s why I meditate the fuck out of it. And that’s why I then create some more – because The Muse Speaks.
I want you to know that it’s ok to let the Muse speak, however it speaks for you. It’s kind of crazy, but it’s even more crazy to suppress her.
I wonder what would happen if you let your Muse out for a day?
Have you listened to my album yet? Into The Dawn is an introspective journey. It’s $9 HERE, or search for it in all the usual downloading/streaming places.