Even it's not that good.
Do it when you are sad. Do it when you are mad.
A master has failed a million times.
Such a metaphor, in this world.
This world that tells you to hide your feelings, your passions, your joys.
Don't hide it.
Creation is not immature.
Singing badly is not just for drunken nights or the shower.
Somewhere down the line, everything went wrong. And people were told that art is just recreation and singing and dancing are just hobbies, and life is just business and if you fail at it, you fail in general.
That is just not true.
Let go.
And play your ukulele.
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