...

in the past six-ish days, i've been working on covers of:

title and registration, misguided ghosts, sleeping sickness, i am not a robot, divided, feel it in my bones, dancing in the dark, and upward over the mountain, amongst others.


and repeat. and repeat again.
this is what i've accomplished.
callused fingers and some intricate strumming patterns.



no essays organized,
no ramblings edited,
no books read in full.



but my barre chords don't suck.


somehow i think that perspective can't save me on this one.
here's to escapism and acoustic sounds.