Quaint ramblings and occasional reflections of a journeying Aussie musician...
09 February 2006
I get funny periods in my day now where I'm just feeling...okay, like I'm just living. I was catching the tube into work the other morning listening to Jeff Buckley (believe it or not), and I guess it was a bit of a cliche, but just standing there in the tube, staring out the window, I felt...okay. No ruthless self-examination, no constant dissection of past events in one's personal history, no bubbling excitement of going to a gig, no...nothing. Just okay. And a bit neutral, like it's all going a bit tooooo well.....hmmm, is there something missing?