mood: unguarded
music: 'cowboys' by portishead
i've found a song. i find that when i play this song on my guitar, it purges me of all defenses, all illusions, all artificiality. from first note to last, it's nothing but concentration. whether it's on technique or meaning is uncertain. it's just an uncommon sense of focus that comes over me. when i finish those last words, all that's left is all that's real.
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