That’s a skeleton. Everyone’s got one. Then you add the flesh, the hair, the eyes. You do that, then you got a song.
It feels like… there’s a big blender in my gut. And inside that blender, there’s everything. Love, hate, fire, ice, polonium, ice cream, tarantulas… everything. All of God’s creation inside of me.
Innovation and out-of-the-box thinking wins the day every time.
I’ve always hated the expression, “write what you know.” It’s a hall pass for the imagination-impaired. But when your life becomes a twisted mystery, maybe it’s time to lean into it.
A lot of times the right idea is just sitting behind a couple of the wrong ones.
