Thursday, February 9, 2012

I will say this... Even as it feels like everyone wants a piece of me right now, I tread lightly. 5 offers as a promoter, PR groups offering services, press kits being made when I say the word, and four states offering tours. Yet, I'm well aware that I should choose wisely, one false step, can collapse a good thing, I'd rather ignore some of it, than have it tarnish a reputation. Money is not the great answer we all want it to be.
That and, my heart just feels weighted. I opened it, just long enough to let it crack. Now all the blood is seeping to the floor, and so much emotion flows with it, quietly, where no one even sees. It might make great artistic material, but fuck, it hurts.

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