To use an overused phrase deluxe, i’m not sure i can step up to this metaphorical plate that has ben placed before me. I really would love to… But do i have it in me? At the end of the day, is it impossible to be who you really would like to be? To be doing the things you would love to do, things you are destined to do?

For me, a huge area where i fall short it song-writing.
People tell me constantly i’m meant to be writing.. which i think i agree with, i dream music, wake up in the morning with my brain’s mythical songs in my head. But its overwhelming. Where do i start? And what if i can’t? Surely writing songs is an ability. That some people actually cannot do, whereas others can.
I guess trying would be a start.