I realize…

…Zion T inspires me on a level that I don’t even realize.

Yay contradicting sentence/thought.

His openly unconventional way of singing, melody flow, random words/gibberish, etc, all of it really…tug at something deep inside of me. Perhaps the person who’s fighting hard to not be boxed in… keeps holding onto his songs as a lifeline.

Sturdy life line there.

I like it, I enjoy it, I adore it, I love what he does with his music. I think the message is starting to finally hit home for me, while I struggle with my own music. Just like myself, my lyrics and melodies probably don’t want to be super neatly packaged into a socially pre-approved box with little room to breathe.