sometimes it’s in the music. sometimes the music’s in it. either way there’s always music and always a moment that is, or could have been or should be or decided to become… there will always be another way for us to choose, always. how do you escape the idea that maybe we make decisions based on what we think we should decide? i try to make lists in my head. i make a list about my good decisions to see if anything bad came from them. then i make a list of bad decisions to see if anything good came from them. this task has made so many engaging ideas even more compelling. perception truly is everything. the result is…. no decision is either good or evil, it’s just the right decision in that moment.
i enjoy theses thoughts more now that i’m older. i can choose to remove myself from any familiar attachment to any of these sentiments and coast, completely unaffected. when i was younger these ideas sent me into the idea of panic attacks.
i talked to my Mom
i actually got some sleep (now i can’t again)
i got concert tickets in the mail
my sister called
i made a kick-ass ‘mixed tape again