I'm in my head again and need to get out. Days have been bleeding into one another. The only things that have me smelling the roses are music and laughter. We had a show last weekend at TRiP in Santa Monica that was exhilarating. Some artists say that when they're on stage, a feeling of euphoria sweeps over them or that performing is an out-of-body experience. I feel it too although I feel it even when I'm alone writing on the piano or when I'm penning lyrics in my car. I feel that feeling when my family is around and we are laughing. I feel it when I'm taking off on a plane and discovering a new place.
I know this little rough spot will pass.
I just need to relax. breathe.