Sometimes I feel like my head might explode…
I’m thinking back on 2011 already … there have been some things.
Moved to NY, got a new job. Or rather, got a new job and moved to NY.
Quit that job.
Got an amazing new job. (working with some great friends of mine, to boot)
Tried to step my wardrobe game up. Somewhat succeeded.
Started this blog. Deserted it.
Tied it to Instagram, somewhat revived it.
But more than anything beyond the more tangible changes and improvements, I have continued to “self-encourage” my overwhelming curiosity for new and interesting things.
It continues to consume me, and now I feel the plight of the renaissance man.
Insomnia, as a result of too many brain synapses firing off in the evening hour.
Frantic sketches and scribbles all over the place.
A practice space haven with drums and recording equipment in Bushwich.
Bouts of euphoria and sometimes what I can only call “positive anxiety”.
Daily breakthroughs when correlating two completely different concepts in a perfect revelation.
The brain is a bit on overload at the moment. It’s chill though, this is perfect.
2012 will be about harnessing all of that energy and funneling it into relentless action. Period.
Quite simply, the vibe is to do more shit that feels creative, exciting and new. And do it well.
The rest should work itself out.
I think.
