
Wuf. Endless gray. After writing two short phrases I realized I had 1 double sided page full of drivel for my cello solo. This procedure is working. Because I wasn't about to go to bed without making art. I have to meditate before I sleep. I'm disappointed with myself. I woke up late. How can I be more? Ran a meeting at Recovery Dharma. Excited to get back to lessons at least. Thinking maybe I should get a DMA in composition. It's more time doing what I love. And structure, and excuse. See you tomorrow, Lovelies.

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