I rarely plan. Planning is hard. Great things happen by accident. My life is random. Not that there’s anything wrong with the type of person who has bought their Christmas gifts by August, or the person who knows what college they’re going to attend by age six, but that is not me. I spend my days chasing glory. Most of the time in the outdoors. Calculating each moment as it comes. Sometimes falling down hard. Sometimes feeling unstoppable. Often times, I’m writing songs to try to make sense of it all. And making dues somehow.

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