21.9.09

This SHIT IS HARD - A Poem

Pretty gross to think about this month, great gigs, but moolah coming in is going bye bye, bye bye.

bye bye. Sigh.

To those of you artist entrepreneurs out there, to you producers out there, I offer an afternoon cocktail. erp. or three.

It's all coming up and I'm busting it every day. But the problems that get in the way, I create, they are my own, confusing, crazy problems.

When I pass into the great unknown, I hope I'm not remembered for being crazy.

A toast.