And from the depths of Corlin’s basement… A NEW SOUND WAS BORN! #recording #indie #music #guitar #piano
Think I found one of our robot overlords while I was cleaning under my bed. #creepy
Encouragement for Finals Week
[from a letter I wrote to myself]
You’re doing it right. You’ve made mistakes, but you’ve learned from them. You’ve had fears, but you’ve faced them. You’re on the right track. You will succeed, and the world will be better because of you.
So, this marks the 600th post on this blog. Today was also my last day of classes for my freshman year of college.
I mean, yeah. I’m tired, and I haven’t written many poems lately.
I’m really ready for summer to begin. I’ll be living alone for the first time ever, and I know I can use that opportunity to really get in touch with myself and make some amazing art. But right now, all I can really think about is the paper and six tests I have coming up, and how much I want to be done with this year. Just one more week. One more week. I can do this.
And so it begins. #gameface #finals #deadweek2k14
working on a resume to get me a summer job
portrait of may 1
- up at seven
- went to class
- played my borrowed banjo
- played my guitar
- played the piano in the lobby
- started a new writing notebook
- studied three hours
- talked to my roommate
- walked in the sunlight
- she never texted me
- wrote in my notebook some more
- started on my paper due next week
- listened to my new favorite bands
- still have to do laundry
- still lonely & worried
- still breathing
the unfortunate necessity of writing bad poems
I think the trick to life is being happier than you think you’re allowed to be.
I mean, I’m allowed to listen to Christmas music in April if it’s Sufjan Stevens, right?