im sure that there is no reason for me to feel bad. plus, im fine holding up here with the cats and the casserole. i ve go five million things to do tomorrow. laundry prime boards draw draw draw start revising artist statement???!?!
i think im surfacing in a way that is real. really real. the cat scratches and half closed eyes wont make either of us better. im good knowing this all. the mysetry is gone but the air is still there. there is no triumph here and my arms arent over my head, its just a step. the tensious silence hls been cracked back.
i feel like i really have to be deciding whats best for me in the next few days. i know my limits. i do. and faced with these possiblities i think i can make it but i know. i know. i know.
i played in the subway yesterday for 40 minutes and made 18 dollars.