Hitched a ride on a boat to the other side. Thought about breaks and bows.
I know I have three songs left to write. I’m trying to put together everything I’ve learnt in these three days, and hope that I don’t crumble underneath myself.
I had a sleep, and then woke up, grabbed my instruments, and started. The melodies and harmonies and rhythms started rolling and I tried to keep up. This are my favourite parts of 100 days, the effortlessness.
Image is of Jack O’Neil