Tuesday, January 19, 2016
假如你舍一滴淚
假如老去我能陪
It is (finally?) a new year. Which is funny, given that I'll probably spend more time being productive this year than last (nothing beats basically sitting at home for a grand total of five months, I guess). I found that I wanted to do a lot of things that I probably will never (perhaps some day, I do wish) do because of fear or something.
I don't have a resolution to deal with that though. It's something that I think a year cannot solve, but it doesn't mean I'm not going to try to well, not be so painfully awkward. Perhaps that will in some way tie in with my goal to accomplish something of a musical sort. Perhaps I should stop trying to care about what other people think?
The thing I have to do, though, is perhaps more difficult. Self-learning isn't easy when it comes to subjects that have, for generations, been passed down through a set of skills that people basically spend (and dedicate) their lives perfecting.
...or, you know, maybe I'm just romanticising it. Which, well, is certainly possible.
Posted at 9:17 PM
