Those days when you sell part of your soul.
This was me earlier today in the van, while on tour in NOLA, having my final moments with Red, the last of my bloodwork pieces.
Since playing her on my 2014 album Keep Going, she has either been with me in the van (which is utterly terrible for her) or stored in my ex's basement. I want her healthy and moving through the world, being played well and appreciated. Which means I need to let her go.
I have been crying a lot today. Arting is hard sometimes.