“ohhh, the sour times..” Portishead -sour times.
Depression doesn’t best me,not ultimately. It might cost chunks of time, and it might be the catalyst for circle walking. But no. My blues doesn’t kill me. And I get stronger as I get older, I become better equipped to fight that battle.
It’s all internal, and expression can only be one of two things.. you looking out, or you looking in.
Fuck the “in”.
After a lifetime of it, your “out” becomes unique.