The biggest peice of the pie




After the news came that my dear friend and fellow musician, Bruce Arkin died, I felt as though somehow, I wasn’t living up to my potential. Life has seemed so infinite for so long. I had no real concept of what could happen and will happen to us all. Where was the clock now? Where am I? What the fuck am I doing with this life of mine? What part of me gobbles up  the biggest slice of the pie? Why? 

no concept of time, particularly its end
suddenly forced to embrace the reality of THE end through a close friend
If time does bend,
please let it bend for him

No one knows. Anyone who pretends to know what happens after death is a liar and is probably going to ask you for a donation of some kind. Run.
But what is it that I live for?
Let me repeat that.
WHAT IS IT THAT I LIVE FOR?
WHY?
What makes me tick?
What am I here for?
How can I be me beautifully?



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