Last night was interesting... I did a lot of singing upon coming home. I hadn't really released like that in a long time - just let myself be loud and let my voice crack and get up really high and just get the sound OUT.
Sang along to India Arie (although sadly words are not provided in the CD jacket) and then the entire Jill Scott album - what a BLAST!
then I actually dug out a few of my own songs, and belted those out as well. made me feel so good, like I'd actually accomplished something... Lately I've been feeling like - if I love something truly then I should not be afraid to express/experience it. so Music, as much as it petrifies me, can be a source of renewal and rejuvination.
Then I had pizza beer and smokes with my roommates, hehe - probably what every serious singer does after a session (not that i'm a serious singer - pffffff). It was rilly fun tho.