Since the start of my first official job, life has changed more than I had expected it to be.

I was thrown into the depths of the ocean and left to survive by myself. In fact, I still feel that way now.

It’s hard to be where I am - at least to me it is. Hours are long, work has been mentally strenuous, and it always seems like a race with no end. At the same time, I continuously find myself in unfamiliar territories. It’s neither a good thing nor bad - although the perks of meeting the rich and famous do help with the motivation.

And as you may know, I used to churn out several entries about music. Now, it’s everything but that. And while I remain grateful for the priceless amount of experience I’ve been getting, I fear that this new road and commitment will divert me away from my passion for writing about it.

I struggle to keep up with the daily juicey stories. I struggle too, to stay in the loop with music matters as well. And most of the time, it seems like I’m losing touch of the latter.

Now listening: Bonobo ft. Erykah Badu - Heaven for the Sinner