damn, well isn't that just poetic? everything has its drawbacks. touring is my most favourite thing, but it doesn't stop having some bad days every now and again. it's one hell of a bitch to juggle two homes with, i'll tell you that much. i haven't thought of it that way, but there really is nothing like that. it's quite impossible to deny unconditional love. i feel blessed to get to have that, y'know?
the duality of life! One moment you're on cloud nine, soaking in the adoration of fans, and the next you're rummaging through two separate sock drawers wondering where that one striped sock vanished to. Such is the price of passion and a footloose lifestyle. having two homes? well, i reckon that's a gift and a curse. like having two favourite pubs but not knowing which one to frequent on a friday night. home isn't just a place, it's wherever the heart feels lightest. and as for unconditional love, it's the finest brew of all, isn't it? not everyone gets a taste, so if you've got it, sip it slowly and cherish every moment.















