Suddenly Sullen

I started writing a blogpost about my crazy weeks and how frustrated I am with the slogged pace of production on my record, and feeling like I’m so far from where I want to be in so many ways. Feeling resentment for paying my taxes (a duty I dread performing). Then I had this moment where i started thinking (again) about the shootings in Virginia and I instantly felt both a heavy sadness and a stinging shame for feeling so much about something so relatively insignificant. And, y’know? I’m upset and scared. And I’m intermittently hopeful and frequently inspired by what others are doing in the world. And then again the cycle repeats.

This time they called him the Question Mark Kid.