We angstsy moderns wear our and everyone else’s anxieties on our sleeves. Mine jolted me out of bed this morning with a venom worthy of a jilted lover: it is not that my books will never see the light of the published day, but that they will be the ones that you see on display in IKEA showrooms.
Someone said
In my music, I’m trying to play the truth of what I am. The reason it’s difficult is because I’m changing all the time
— Charlie Mingus-
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Haha that’s hilarious! And I totally get what you mean…