Every now and then I feel that everything I do is totally not worthy of being shown.
Shame and self-consciousness walk hand in hand those days.
Luckily, I have learned to distrust occasionally my own opinions about, for I know I tend to be very hard on myself.
Very rarely are others’ criticisms towards me harder than my own.
To get my mind off all this, I turn to music.
My solace for today is French Cowboy:
Hopefully it will all be gone by tomorrow.