What’s the story?

I spent the weekend trying to write and record music, a project that I eventually gave up because I figured I will never get it to sound as good as it will in my head. I can’t work out why I’m not satisfied with anything I’m doing at the moment. Maybe it’s a sign that I need to change tact or that I need to put in more practice or something, all I know is that I’m wasting hours on ideas that are obviously not as realised as I had first thought.

I don’t think it helps that I’m not particularly settled at the moment, I want to move around the whole time and that’s obviously not possible if you’re supposed to be working. Maybe something will give and that tiny shift will enhance everything else. Here’s to hoping anyway.