a little nervous and unsure: an ep album of a collection of me's over time comes out tomorrow. i dont know what will come of it or if it will mean i can write new songs again, but am appreciative of all the things that inspire(d) me, even if for a fleeting second of a day. wish i could hold onto the white lights i think of lining the streets--the fireflies of the cities--when i feel this way. wish i could take the cobalt skies of concert nights in california and keep them in my mind's eye a little longer...
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