What have you been been doing all your life man?! Trying to be what? The best, the smartest, the sexiest, the funniest, the fixer, the carer, the martyr, the saviour, the self-doubter, the self-sabotager, the self-hater, the whatever it is. Let it go, man. You can you know? Dump the burden now. “Thank you. I’m done.” And what’s left, what’s left?! The great unknown: a blank canvas with paints at the ready, an empty page with ink in pen, a floor to be danced, a stage to enter, a pitch to come onto, a freshly tuned guitar on lap, an open hearted friend, a sensitive lover, a life to be lived . . . now play.
