Thursday, September 18, 2014
I’m less inclined to worry these days, and I’m not sure why, but I’m willing to bet it has something to with my age. Now some might even call it maturity, but let’s not go that far, okay? I know it‘s hard to believe, but I used to fret over minuscule details that had no bearing on the final outcome. Hell, even if they did I couldn’t change them anyway. But at some point in my life, and I can’t say for sure when, I said screw this, I’m not gonna let it bother me anymore. And that my friends, is how I became a Zen master! Okay, maybe not a Zen master, but I’m far more comfortable in my own skin, and that’s a step in the right direction. I’m even at peace with watching some random ten year old kid on you tube playing the guitar at a level I will probably never obtain. Who am I kidding….probably……I will never obtain. Oh well, life is good, even if I’m not the worlds greatest guitarists.