Instagram deleted my entire post. Fuck it, short and sweet it is. I'm grateful for this life. Some days are fucking hard- and some months I spiral. If it wasn't for all of you, everyone that greets me and hugs me and supports me... I would have unalived myself a long time ago. This line of work can feel alienating and disheartening. It's exhausting too. I don't know where I'm headed, but I believe everything I'm dreaming of doing is coming true. (The emotion and feeling of this song is special, it's best described as feeling as though you're just out of reach of everything you've ever wanted but you're confident that you'll be grasping it all if you continue pushing along your path. And to feel like you're floating along the empty streets of what is normally a bustling city filled with life.) All I can do is just continue going for everything I want out of life. And helping as many of those around me do the same thing with their lives. I'm putting my blood, sweat, tears and sanity into working in music and shooting b2b nightclubs/events. I'm so blessed to have found the industry I want to work for the rest of my life. I've met and made my best friends through working in music. I owe it all to the artists out there sharing their art with the world. I get it. I really do. Thanks for reading, I love you all.