march 24th, show at Bradley University.
i spend my days thinking of what I’m going to write about next. Thinking of lyrics, being distracted, running red lights and everything just to think of the next best line. Someone told me the other day that “writer’s block” is only writers block because I think it so.
I think i’ve come up with a hit and the next morning when I resing it tomyslf I’ve either forgotten the melody or forgotten it all period.
In all honesty, i feel pressured. Something in me feels a deep need for this next project to be better than Voice of Reason. I think VoR came out so well because I was happy, unemployed and without a care. I simply wanted to make good music. I’m on a new road to happiness, but right now the only thing that’s the same is that I’m unemployed. Maybe I’m giving myself unneeded stress.
My Aunt isn’t leaving posts on my wall, simply because as she would say, “it’s a bunch of people who can sing like Luther, but only one Luther. A bunch of men that can play like mike, but still playing on 79th.”
listening to Dwele.
listening to Tank.
must get inspired.