You know, sometimes, you learn to really appreciate music.
You'll learn to understand the lyrics better.
Strong structure, the feeling and emotion it pulls on you.
And once you break the walls you may learn to relate to it.
Sometimes you'll relate to very good song, very happy songs.
Other times...you'll wish you never had.
But never the less, the songs seem to say exactly how you feel.
It's simply amazing.
I think that's why I like to write.
And yes I know, I haven't been writing much, not that anyone ever truely reads it anyone.
Lord knows, just because this site offers a chance for writers to post things, they never get attention.
A very art centered site, and if you can't do anything artistic, be ready to be lost in the spray.

Anyway...here I am.
Trying to get my writing back on track.
I'm keeping a poetry book now, writing random things I think of in it.
Sometimes I'm bothered by thoughts to the point I can't sleep.
Just two lines that keep surfacing.
It's always right before bed to...odd.

Other news...I have a music myspace.
Right now it's simply trance and what not.
I just simply have no money to do vocals.
Very troublesome but there isn't anything to be done.
Especially in this economy.
Probably be better to go on unemployment, get twice as much than if I actually worked.
This is the site: [link]

I don't really know what I'm going to do about artwork anymore for the music
Perhaps just look around, maybe see if my sister will help.
Then again she has two kids.
Hm.
Oh well, I don't have enough material just yet to worry about album art yet.

This is all I have to say.
I'm going to go work on music now, or fall into the highway.
Ya know, whatever is more convient.
(Obviously music to anyone ignorant to think otherwise.)

~Psy-Fi~