Thank God for the Music. The jaming sessioin today or tonight rather was quite fun. The intensity was just right, with not too much attention was given to anything but the music that we're making, which I like and makes me feel comfortable. Thank God for the Music, making killer chorus and laughing about the day a bed was exchanged for an e-bow.

I feel like writing, just for sharing and for no other reason.
 
It feels like there’s nothing that can be done in terms of my music exept rehearsing my own voice. But as far as making music, personally it’s a bit tough to do it by myself…since I have limited capabilities. All I have is this ideas and music swirling around in my brain without specific keys or how to execute them.
 
Then my friend and I can only support and comfort each other about our dream. A dream we’re so reluctant to let go. But along that line of comfort, I just get sick of it.
Comfort kills my creativity. The more compliments I receive, the more comfortable I would feel and the comfort is so warm and it makes us happy that it hinged
me from moving forward. That’s the death of productivity and  creativity stumped and then…a realization…comfort is not so comforting anymore.
 
And what is it about music that’s so important? Are we just cursed to have this thoughts and ambitions? Or maybe we’re so special ane were born musicians? What does it take to be a musician anyway? Would singing in a cover band makes us a musician? Are any of those boy bands a musician? Even a 5 year old can sing a hit  and make it a career. Does that a musician make?
 
An artist creates art.
A designer creates designs.
A business person does business
A sales person sales products.
 
And so I conclude, a musician makes music. That’s  how we destroy our curse, by making soundful harmonies.

Aduh, gw jadi gemeteran nih..this is so exciting. Mungkin jadi mungkin nggak, tapi yah gw rasa jadi lah..akhirnya ada celah juga untuk masuk ke permusikan di Indo.

Mau ngajak dia gak yah? Gw jadi ragu nih..Feels like someone is avoiding me. Hmm maybe I have to move on by myself.

Yah kita liat aja dhe.