when you had 8 years of your life occupied by something, i guess it's kind of hard to let go. i woke up this morning telling myself, hey this is the last time you're playing these songs, give them your best shot, which i did.

everything ended. and i know i wont be touching those pieces anymore...somehow i feel a little empty, as though something is missing in life. ...learning something new will help me tide over i suppose.





i enjoyed waterhorse. it's good.