As time passes, the fiery light of passion can become dim. Shadows can be cast upon inspiration like clouds drifting across the sky. While sonic exploration and moments of creation drive me forward, certain realties can suck me in with the gravity of a black hole. When push comes to shove, I want to be happy. Money doesn't make me happy. Music makes me happy. I stand before a fork in this long road, and I choose to Groove On.
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