I write while they play guitar. This is what I have written and what they have played.
…That’s what my dad has made me. All day I have been painting, working, photoshopping, handing out business cards and getting new customers. Taking care of business. It feels good to be back in the game man. Doing what I like to do; what I do best.
It’s Monday today. I woke up in a city that is strange to me, went to a coffee shop and had some coffee and yoghurt. This is how mornings are supposed to be. I had what you can call a weekender. I danced on Friday and Saturday, and slept all Sunday. Sunday is a rest […]
As I’m progressing in my non-alcoholic journey (at least 240 days sober), my eyes open up more and more. I am seeing and hearing things that I don’t yet fully believe. As I’m experiencing more and more parties in which I stay sober, my mind grows accustomed to this new, clearer state of being. I […]
I have been lazy lately. On Monday, I talked with a friend and he showed me confidence again. Time to work.