music must be magical.

it's amazing the way music can heal you.

i've had one of the best summers of my life. i didn't really go anywhere particularly exciting (okay, so mfuge nashville and myrtle beach were AWESOME), and i worked my tail off every weekday all summer. i bought a guitar with my own money and i've been writing and playing all the time since. i get some kind of peace from it, like it's what i'm supposed to be doing.

i started this summer a complete mess. my heart was still pretty bruised, if not still broken. i didn't really know myself anymore, because i had been so busy concentrating on someone else for nearly two and a half years. i had a lot of things all thrown at me at once just before school got out and i was pretty overwhelmed.

letting go of everything works wonders for a weary soul.

the hardest part, is letting go, not taking part