Hello friends

So here I am. Finally blogging. Never thought it would happen. What started out as an easy source to give cheap shots to, has now turned into some sort of potential hobby. Call me a hypocrite, but I see it as, time changes, memory fades, and self-expression is important. Man I'm way ahead of the game, eh?
But nothing is never too late.

I feel like opening this blog of abstraction, music and musings with a passage of some sort. The irony is that it's meaning gives off the polar opposite of my little blog rant noted above. Enjoy.

Because I always feel like running.
Not away, because there’s no such place.
Because if there was I would have found it by now, because it’s easier to run, easier than staying to find out you’re the only one who didn’t run.
Because running will be the way your life and mine will be described as, in the long run. Or as in having given someone a run for his money. Or as in running out of time.
Because running makes me look like everyone else, though I hope there will never be cause for that, because I will be running in the other direction, not running for cover, because if I knew where cover was, I would stay there and never have to run to it.
Not running for my life because I have to be running for something of more value to be running and not in fear.
Because the thing I fear cannot be escaped, avoided, eluded, hidden from, protected from, gotten away from, not without showing the fear as I see it now.
Because closer, clearer, no sir, nearer.
Because of you and because of that nice that you quietly, quickly be causing and because you’re going to see me run soon, and because you’re going to know why I’m running then.
You’ll know then because I’m not going to tell you now.