I was just catching myself up on the news this lovely sunday afternoon and while multi-tasking, I stumbled on John Mark McMillan, the guy who wrote "How He Loves". A nice song but overplayed. That is probably the only song I have heard from him...his other songs are pretty good and folky. I enjoy it.
Anyways, I found myself listening to a commentary on his song, The Medicine and sometimes he struggles with fear and doubts that the album won't make it. However, he realizes amidst the mess ups it's about the community and musicians enjoying the music being made...he'd rather have that than perfect "besides what's perfect anyway"...that's just kind of a beautiful line isn't it?
I just had to stop and write that. Mainly just as reminder to myself.
Love,
C
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